When I got awake, I peel my eyes open and find myself tucked closely into Feng Teng chest. Now not quite daylight yet, which means it's very early, and he isn't awake yet, so it's definitely before five o'clock.
My brain snaps awake immediately and I begin the meticulous task of freeing myself from his body without disturbing him.
Yes, it's hard. Because he seems to hold onto me as tight in his sleep as he does when he's awake. I tentatively edge myself away from him, pausing and tensing every time he shifts or sighs in his sleep.
As my body is rigid as I creep my way to the edge of the bed. Once I got free, I release the breath that I've been holding and look down at my handsome man with two days' worth of stubble. I want to jump straight back into bed with him, but I resist.
What I have planned spurs me to leave him sleeping peacefully while I rootle quietly through my bag for my phone.
It's at five o'clock.
