Chapter 14

Damon's POV

The rays of the early morning sun peek through my curtains and land right in my eyes. I wake up in annoyance by the sudden brightness and rub the sleep from my eyes with one hand.

A slight groan escapes from me as I move around to get up. Except I can't move. Leena is lying on me, grasping me tightly in her sleep.

Her mouth is slightly agape with some drool coming out the corner. The hair framing her face has come out from her braid and is in several different directions.

I let out a small chuckle looking down on her sleeping predicament. She has really made herself at home here and seems to sleep more peacefully than earlier this week.

I can't help myself any longer and stroke her hair and scalp gently. Her hair is soft like silk and I can smell my shampoo emanating from it and I can't help by smile devilishly at the thought of her smelling of me and only me.

She startled the both of us by letting out one of those loud, sudden snores. After a second or two, she's bec