The soft morning light filtered through the delicate curtains, casting a gentle glow upon the room where Rhea lay entwined with her husband. Draven's arm, a reassuring anchor, held her securely against him. Beside the bed, clothes and rose petals were left scattered around the floors.
Everything felt like a beautiful dream to Rhea as her eyes fluttered open, a serene smile graced her lips, echoing the warmth that emanated from the realization of their last night's shared love. She blushed as she felt the strong arm wrapped around her waist held her tightly to his body. And the thought that they were both naked under the sheets made her blush even more.
