Ch. 55 Marry Or Die

Mallory’s POV

Waking up to find Colton still in my bed did funny things to my insides. The fear I’d subconsciously buried that he would regret what we’d done, run back to Darcy and beg her forgiveness, was instantly alleviated when I found he hadn’t left. I liked waking up in his arms, perhaps a little too much.

But despite finding his fabulous body laid out next to me, his deliciously ripped torso on display with the bedsheet draped just below his v-line, I couldn’t ignore the fact that what I felt for him went well beyond lust. And with that truth came an even harder one to face. I had to tell Nathan.

Couple that realization with the fact that a very pissed off Clay had just all but stomped out of my room, the day was not shaping up to be the lazy, peaceful one I’d hoped for. But when Colton woke up, his eyes searching for mine and sparkling with so much adoration, I decided to shove all of that to the back of my mind, at least for a little while.

“Good morning, little Omega