LARA
The next time I open my eyes, the sun is already shining in the sky. I took my phone to the bedside table to check the time, which was already 9:45 in the morning. Scott is not in the room anymore, and his side of the bed is cold; he woke up a few hours ago.
I sat up, and my body felt sore, but I could bear it. We did it many times last night, but Scott was gentle to me. I smile and blush while remembering all the things we did last night.
I stood up and, went into the bathroom and took a bath. I wrapped a towel around my body and went out while drying my hair with another towel.
"Morning, Love." I looked up and found him walking toward me with a smile plastered on his lips. He wrapped his arms around my body and kissed my forehead.
"Morning, babe." He pecked my lips, guided me to the bed, took the towel from my hand, and dried my hair.
"Are you feeling okay?"
