The sunlight was bathing the room. The fresh air had its path through the open windows. No sound, except for a soft snore. A girl and a boy laying on the bed, in a tangled mess of legs and hands and few clothes. Messed hair, drool, make-up, Rain was still sleeping until the sun rays reached her eyes and she had to groan.
She had to get up to close the curtains or find a sheet to cover her, but she wasn't able to. A giant heavy hand was wrapped around her tiny frame. For a second, she almost jumped out of the bed and attacked the stranger but then as she glanced at the person lying by her side, she released the breath she had been holding.
She was still dressed in her top and skirt while Reid was only in boxers. At some point of the night, he had removed his tee and jeans and snuggled her back.
