Moving On

Astrids POV

I woke up back in my room. What the hell happened!? It was like I couldn't remember anything because it all happened so fast. That ball of light did this to me, I was sure of it. There was only one way to find out.

I hopped out of my large bed and entered my bathroom. Quickly doing my business and running a brush through my mane of hair I raced to my father's old office. Of course, this was all too easy as Cohen stood in the entryway of the office. His arms folded with a frown.

"What are you doing up you need to rest," he said sounding annoyed. His white-blonde hair made him look like some sort of angel. For some strange reason, his bulging muscles ignited something in me. I wasn't sure what it was but the urge to kiss him took over.

"Astrid baby have you been listening to me" he growled pulling me in his arms. I felt the heat rush to my face as we shared a passionate kiss the easily got hot and heavy. We never had gone that far but who's to say I wasn't ready.