Epilogue Two: LISA

TWO MONTHS LATER. . . . . .

Morning bliss.

I flutter my eyes open, catching beams of warm sunlight spilling into the room, washing all over Kayden's breathtaking face and naked muscled back. He is lying on his stomach, one side of his face half buried into his pillow, his deep emerald eyes wide awake, staring at me.

For a while, I suck in the silence of this moment, both of us not saying anything to each other. I love watching him wake up in the mornings, but today, he beat me to it.

He shifts on his pillow, sprinkles of his messy hair strands coating his brows.

"Good morning." I mutter, reaching out to brush the hair strands off his face. "You look so fucking handsome."

He smiles. "Is that a compliment or your attempt to try to fuck me?"

I bite down on my lower lip, stifling a laugh. "Both."

He smirks, lifting up his head from his pillow. He leans over and kisses me. Slow and soft, but yet firm. I feel the fire igniting in my veins, slowly waking up my body muscles. I grab a fistful