Juan's POV
I quickly reached out, grabbing her arm gently and pulling her back into my embrace, causing us to stumble a bit as she chuckled softly.
"Juan, calm down," she said with a smirk. "Where do you think you're off to?" I asked, my voice still heavy with sleep.
"Well, I was planning to... um... actually, I'm not sure anymore," she admitted, her expression puzzled. "I suppose I just need some fresh air," she explained.
"Should I join you?" I offered, but she could sense my concern.
"Just out here on the porch," she reassured me with a laugh.I impulsively leaned in, planting a soft kiss on her cheek before releasing her arm reluctantly.
As she walked away, I couldn't help but admire her, noticing how her cheeks dimpled when she smiled, and how graceful she looked.
I sat up and watched her walk out of the bedroom until she was out of my sight, and damn, she was beautiful.
