The following day, warm lips woke me up, placing tiny kisses around my cheeks and forehead.
I moved my head to the left but bumped into a muscular chest. I rubbed my cheek against it and buried my nose to inhale his pleasant scent.
The owner of this warm body chuckled, amused at what I did. And his laugh tickles my ears. It was sexy.
What I did instead of opening my eyes, I threw my arms around his waist and buried my entire face into his. Soon, I felt his fingers combing my hair while uttering in a husky voice.
"Did I wake you up?"
I shook my head against his chest. I replied, "No. We need to go to the hospital. Doctor Jing will be waiting."
Vince groaned. But I know why he has this refusal in his voice. Last night, we were supposed to go to the hospital for his follow-up check. Doctor Jing wanted to run the previous x-ray to fully heal his left shoulder from a sprain.
