Chapter 117

Asher’s POV

I awoke the next morning to the sound of an alarm, the most horrendous sound I think I have heard, and it was most definitely not my alarm for waking me up. I shot up in bed, only realizing then the warmth encompassing me had been Bailey snuggled into my chest, and now she was flung across the bed.

“Well, if my alarm didn’t wake me, you sure as hell did!” she grumbled sleepily.

I pulled her back to me, feeling terrible. “Aww, I’m sorry!” I showered kisses across her face and her head, as she pulled away to switch off the incessant wailing of the alarm. Why the hell she would pick that noise to wake her up I have no clue. That sound was horrendous!

Once again, I pulled Bailey back to me, missing the warmth of her body close to mine. I cannot believe I had slept through until the morning again! I don’t think I have even stirred once after she had snuggled into my arms. No bad dreams… nothing. Just a comfortable contentedness was all