Isabella's pov:
I woke up snug as something warm was wrapped with my back. I tried to turn around towards my teddy bear and give him the morning hug but a weight on my stomach stopped me from moving. It was an arm hugging me from behind.
Luckily before freaking out I remembered the events of last night.
Bad weather…
Xavier stayed in my room and soothing me after a bad dream.
But I didn't remember him sleeping in my bed.
Where is my teddy bear?
I wanted to get out of the bed immediately as the situation made sense but something in me was tempted to see his morning face. Without lifting his arm I squirmed under it carefully.
His torso was naked.
Oh my God, if Mrs Hamlin came to wake me up what would she think about us.
I succeed in turning around to have a look at his face. His freckles and long curled eyelashes were making him look like a model who just made a sleeping pose and not actually sleeping.