Caught in the act

Abigail's POV

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Warning! This chapter contains explicit words and s*x

The heated intensity of last night seemed more like a dream as I stirred and sat up. Henry was sleeping soundly beside me while his chest rose and fell.

There was something about the rhythm of his breathing, his well-defined jaw, and the sexy way his eyebrows arched as he slept that made me bend forward for a closer look, tracing his jaw lines and smiling sheepishly to myself when my gaze focused on his lips… rough way he had kissed me. My hands caressed and brushed against his lips and I was going to take advantage of him sleeping to trace my fingers all over his chest.

“I was wondering what was smelling so good...” His strong arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer.

“ I-I… there was a bit of dirt on your face” My cheeks heated being so close to him, I felt shy and embarrassed.

“Oh… is that so? Did you get a good look?”

I chuckled and rolled my eyes. “Hmm… you weren't meant to see any of that.”

Henry