Morning Bliss

Beatrix's P.O.V.

The feeling of a hand trailing over my hip, pushing the blanket down a tiny bit, made me stir. I rolled onto my back with my eyes closed, knowing by how dark it was that it was still either nighttime or very early. Either way, I needed way more sleep to recover from last night.

The bed moved as Bastian shifted his weight, and an uncontrollable smile spread across my lips. Happy.