Grace moaned and snuggled people into the source of heat. It was perfect. For once, she wished that it was not Tuesday today and she did not have to wake up because the bed was just perfect.
She felt slightly anxious about the fact that her alarm was going to ring any moment now. Maybe, she had woken up an hour beforeâ€"
A shrill sound appeared through the air, and she knew that her alarm had made her aware of its existence, and that it was finally time to get up.
With a heavy heart, Grace made up her mind to turn when something shifted beside her, loomed over her that she felt the weight of it, and turned off the alarm.
What?
"I snoozed it for 10 minutes. We are getting up after that."
Her eyes popped open, and she tilted her head into the blue eyes of Christian.
Christian.
He was in bed with her!
"Wh-what are you doing here? And my bed?" She whispered, gawking at him.
