"Hmm..." Ella Jackson turned in the quilt, snuggled up against Collins Aiden's warm chest, and only then did she slowly open her eyes.
Upon seeing the man holding her still deeply asleep, her mind suddenly recalled the way he looked last night, drunk, and she let out a chuckle.
Her laughter seemed to disturb him.
Seeing his furrowed brows, Ella quickly covered her mouth with her hand, no longer making any noise, and let herself be embraced by him as they continued to sleep.
After sleeping for a while, Ella couldn't help but reach out and touch his handsome face when she caught sight of it. As he frowned, she quickly withdrew her hand.
Once he was sound asleep again, she reached out and touched it once more.
Back and forth, she found great amusement in the act.
Before she could grow tired of her game, she heard the room door being knocked.
She paused for a moment and then sat up from bed.
