Penelope
The morning light filters through the window,painting everything in the room in shades of gold and amber. I am tucked against his chest, his arm wrapped securely around my waist.
For the first time in what feels like forever, I feel... peaceful.
"What are you thinking about?" Aaron's voice rumbles against my back, still rough with sleep.
"That I don't want to move," I admit, burrowing deeper into his warmth. "That I want to stay in this moment forever."
Aaron's arm tightens around me.
"That can ble arranged . You just say the word and I'll keep you here.
I will lock the door, ignore the world and pretend nothing exists except this bed." Aaron says and I don't know why his voice sounds dead serious.
I laugh softly, turning in his arms to face him.
“ That offer is very t
