Artemia PoV
I woke up in Orlin's muscular arms. He snoozed away without a care in the world. He was likely exhausted from all the dancing. In hindsight, I probably pushed him too far. He was still exhausted from having using Second Heaven too much the day prior.
Although he sure was full of energy last night. My face warmed up as I recalled his kisses and touch.
I gently disentangled myself from his embrace, careful not to wake him. The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on his peaceful face. I couldn't help but smile as I watched him sleep, his chest rising and falling with each breath. His tousled brown hair, so familiar and comforting, framed his handsome features perfectly.
