Chapter 22

Third person's pov. 

Zachariah tried to turn around in his sleep but stopped when he felt a small weight on his body. Something soft was touching his chest. He frowned and opened his eyes to see Rose sleeping peacefully all over him. 

Her head was resting on his chest while her legs were entangled with his. Her hands were hugging him tightly. 

Her pink lips were parted sightly as she breath. 

Zachariah gulped looking at her lips. They were looking so inviting, every cell in his body wanted him to kiss her, play with her pouty lips, bite and suck them, making sure they would turn red from pink

He closed his eyes to ignore the new sensation forming in his body. 

Fuck! He doesn't needs a boner in the morning itself. 

Zachariah slowly tried to get, making sure that he doesn't wake her up.