Chapter 26. You and I

Annabelle’s POV

“Good morning, Rosy. You’re wasting your energy, you know,” he said in a sexy, raspy morning voice, melting me down to my core. I was very aware of my flimsy pajama top and tiny soft flannel shorts that made me inadequately dressed. His gaze was enough to arouse me. I was acutely aware of my taut, pebbly nipples that stuck out through my top, as it was the only thing covering me. I regretted removing my bra last night before sleeping.

“Good morning, Stefan. What are you doing in my bed?” I tried to snap at him angrily but failed.

“I couldn’t sleep.” He kissed me on my earlobe, his lips tenderly grazing the skin. A tremor went down my body at his feather-soft touch. His lips moved down to the sweet spot on my neck. A moan escaped me. He embedded his face into my hair, inhaled my scent, and kept his face in the crook of my neck. It felt so good to be with him. I remembered the dream that I had last night. Was it real or just a figment of my imaginatio