FIFTY-TWO

FIFTY TWO

When Anabelle opened her eyes she did not expect Jaxon to still be next to her with his arm draped over her waist protectively. When she looked up she met his gaze and a raspy ‘good morning’ which made her face form a smile and her body to instinctively move closer to him. A hum left her chest as Jaxon’s body heat spread to her, she was more than happy in this bubble. It was not really a usual thing for Jaxon to stay late in bed but when he did, his mate was the happiest. Their legs were tangled around each other and there was no space in between their bodies, their breaths meeting and body heat being shared. The blankets shielding them from the intensity of the weather. They both liked this very much.

“You should do this more often. Staying in bed with me.” Anabelle said with a huge smile.

“Mhm,” he hummed and ran a hand through her hair. “It has grown long.” He noticed and commented as his hand traced the hair that was once shoulder length.

“Oh, I’m supposed to get a h