As the seconds tick by, the person on the bed shifted slightly, and Mark Reed quickly averted his gaze and lay down.
It seemed he hadn't woken up, hadn't greedily watched her.
Valentine Teller woke from her sleep and the first thing she saw was Mark Reed lying on the sofa, startling her.
Last night's memories immediately came flooding back, and her heartbeat returned to its usual rhythm.
The man before her, he was curled up, his eyes firmly shut, still asleep.
She didn't get up, nor did she move, just stared blankly at his sleeping face.
His eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth were so perfectly formed, together they were exactly her favorite look, with his bare upper body, solid and strong, he must work out regularly for his muscles to be so well defined.
Sleeping on the sofa all night, he must be very uncomfortable, right?
His legs are so long, unable to stretch freely, curled up awkwardly, making anyone watching feel uncomfortable too.
