It was a very nice feeling to sleep and woke up to something warm beside you.
That was Nick thought the moment he opened his eyes and saw Siara wrapped tight on his muscle arms. The hug was innocent. He just wanted hold her closer to him. Soothing her. The last woman whose wrapped up on his arm was his ex-wife, Sarah, which now slept safe and sound on another man's arms only few meters away from him and he didn't mind either.
Nick studied Siara's feature, especially her face. She was still a beautiful woman he loves like the last time he met six months ago. The thought made his gut clenched. It was pathetic really to think that he still loves her until now. But then again, no one was like her. She was different and it really a shame because Jonathan hurt her deeply when she madly in love with the man.
