The morning sun rose above the horizon as the bright light shone down upon the earth. Its gentle warmth permeated through the atmosphere, enveloping everything within its embrace.
It was the dawn of another glorious day.
As the sunlight entered through the open windows of Asher's bedroom, it woke him up from his peaceful slumber.
He blinked his bleary eyes several times before opening them fully to see the beautiful girls snoring beside him.
A smile formed on his face as he gazed at Scarlet's sleeping figure. She was lying on her side, facing him, her chest rising and falling in a rhythmic manner.
She looked so serene that he almost forgot about what they'd done last night.
Meanwhile, on top of his body was Cecil, her head resting atop his broad and muscular chest, which acted as a pillow.
