Chapter 102

Maya’s POV

Sunlight streamed through the curtains, rousing me from sleep. I felt Elias’s arms wrapped tightly around me, his warmth pressing against my back. After he’d confessed that he felt the same way I did—loved, needed—we’d made up entirely last night, a fact made clear by the heat of our lovemaking once, twice, then again. By dawn, every lingering tension between us had dissolved.

I tried to push myself upright to check the time, but his arms tightened, pulling me back against him. His voice, still husky with sleep, drifted in my ear. “Where do you think you’re going, Love?”

“I just want to see what time it is,” I murmured. “I don’t want to spend the whole day in bed, you know.”

A slow, sexy smirk curved his lips. “And why not? I thought we were having fun.” At last, he opened his icy green eyes and pressed