Isabella Martini - POV
My body felt relaxed as if I was on cloud nine. I felt light as a feather, a feeling I had never felt before. I slowly opened my eyes to be greeted by a dark room. I looked down to see that I was in bed. I felt hot breath being blown in the back of my neck, letting me know that Arlo was sleeping beside me. I wriggled my way closer to him when I abruptly stopped my moment. I felt something poke my butt, and that was when I realized that we were not wearing anything.
I felt Arlo move as he pulled me closer to his body and buried his face in my hair. "Good morning," he mumbled as I turned around to face him. I felt so embarrassed about what had happened last night.
"I am sorry," I said, which made him open his eyes.
"Why?"
"I couldn't control myself, Arlo. I mean, I shouldn't have…I…" Before I could finish my sentence, he placed his finger on my lips, shutting me up.
