CHAPTER 39

KENZIE Kisses. First sex. Sleeping together, cuddled side by side. I still could not bring myself to believe any of this was real, and neither would I accept it was just a dream. A dream would not be this long or vivid and well-detailed. Not the slightest chance. I allowed my eyes open, scared that I would find that none of it was ever real. The first image my eyes welcomed from a perfect night's sleep was enough to break a smile from my face. He was lying next to me, his face settled and undisturbed like a perfect little child. His ruffled hair covered a part of his face and my hand moved of its own will to part them, giving me access to his face. He was handsome as the sunlight and I regretted no event that happened yesterday. For him, I would do more. For him, I would go the extra length. For him, I would break my own heart. My eyes travelled to his arm wrapped around my waist, his hold still strong even in his unconscious state. I bit my lip, my smile still on my face. I wa