Another promise.

Rose’s POV

The next time I opened my eyes, an orange glow filled the room. The large closet mirror I faced reflected the window, showing that the sun was setting.

I was laying on my side, and snuggled further into the sheets I was in, shuffling my body slightly.

I groaned against the moist feeling in my legs, rubbing them slightly and hissing at the sensation. I was sore, but in a good way.

That was when I noticed the hard body and erection pressing up against me, and the bands that trailed my chest and thighs.

I definitely wasn't asleep now and I knew he knew by the way he grasped at my nipple, tugging at it which elicited a moan from me.

His breaths ghosted against my neck, ghosting over the scar. His other hand was no longer trailing my thigh, instead, slipping in-between my legs.

“Ah,” I moaned out loud as his fingers brushed against my core.

“Look in the mirror, Rose.” His voice rumbled against my skin, further sending sparks of heat through me.

I did as he said, and gasped at th