#Chapter134
Love-01
Ivy
I woke up with my head laying on something hard and warm. When it moved upward, I froze. Max. I was on his chest. His no shirt, perfectly chiseled, naked, chest. And it felt amazing. His breathing was even still so he wasn't awake. I smiled, thinking about how good it felt. I let myself imagine for a few minutes, that this was how we woke up every day. Had been waking up for the last several years. Like we had never been separated by my dad and his stupid rules or whatever he wanted to call it.