"Good morning, my little sunshine." Adam whispered in her ear as soon as Stella opened her eyes.
She looked lazily at him, her lips blooming into a bright smile.
"Good morning to you too handsome." She muttered as a yawan threatened to escape her lips.
"You want to sleep for a bit longer?" Adam asked her as he ran his fingers through her hair.
Stella shook her head sideways. "It's already close to twelve, I don't want to sleep more."
"But it's Sunday sweetheart, and you seem tired." Adam tried to coax her. He had woken up an hour earlier but didn't leave the bed. It's not like he had a choice anyway. Stella was resting her head on his bare shoulder. She had an arm and a leg, wrapped around his body.
"And who's fault is that?" Stella glared at him.
Thinking about their activities from last night, Adam's lips broke into a devilish smirk.
