Chapter 171

When Jessica woke up the next morning, her left arm was sore. She lifted her eyelids and found a human furnace right in front of her. Zachary had one arm wrapped around her waist and one leg tangled with hers, holding her tightly like a doll. He actually didn't get up early for once, but this position... She could definitely feel it. He was still asleep, though, so she tried not to think too much about it. She shifted a little and found herself facing his perfectly sculpted face. She couldn't resist reaching out and tapping his nose, tracing a finger along his brows. His eyelashes were unusually pretty. They were not curled, but straight and neat, adding to his cool, distant air. Then, her gaze drifted to the softest part of his face, the lips that had conquered every inch of her last night. She lightly traced them with her finger, finding them soft and full, a deep shade of red. Those same lips had kept her up all night, left her feeling restless and uneasy, tossing and turning