I wake around two hours later in Mark's arms. Cole jumping on the bed and licking my face, I moan before sighing and burying my face in a pillow. Cole pounces on my hand, nipping at it, and I chuckle before petting him.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Mark moves and I sigh, pulling the covers over myself but keeping myself in his arms. Realizing something, I look down at myself and sigh again, burying my face in his chest as Cole curls up beside me.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!