~ SASHA ~
She woke to find Zev staring down at her, his long, dark lashes outlining his eyes—which looked an even brighter blue than usual because his jaw was deeply shadowed by two days growth.
"Hey," she croaked, then realized she was leaning against him and sat up. "Sorry!" She rubbed her eyes and looked around. Dunken was gone and they were alone.
Her stomach trilled.
"I hope you slept okay. It wasn't the most comfortable bed."
"Are you kidding, laying on you is the best bed I can—" she clapped her hand over her mouth and stared at him wide eyed.
Zev's smile beamed, his eyes twinkling. "Well, same here," he said, then leaned in to kiss her.
Sasha whimpered a little bit and put a hand to his neck as the kiss turned soft and probing. She was the one to pull back, Zev's eyes opening more slowly to meet hers.
"You okay?" he asked softly.
