Chapter 12

Ten months on…

I wake up with gentle hands on my face, the bed dipping, and a warm mouth grazing mine to bring me around from slumber in the darkness. His familiar scent and warm body encompass mine, and I know his touch instantly as my body wakes with excitement at his final appearance.

He smells so good and feels even better. Rousing me from sleep, my heart rejoices that he’s back with me again. I have pined for him so much this time. It’s been unbearable

My perfect Arry.

“Hey, beautiful. God, I missed you so much.” He breathes, tone sexy, kissing me softly, hands gliding over me in the bed easily as he gets as much skin-on-skin contact as possible, and I wrap myself around him too. Sinking into that seductive kiss and erupting with tingles, a sense of completion that he’s finally home with me. That security, longing, and wholeness that only he can give me floods back beautifully. The days of feeling alone and fragile disperse with one touch, and the past w