Aurora didn't know when she fell asleep.
She only knew that when she woke up to the soft morning light, she didn't have a headache and felt incredibly relaxed.
It didn't feel like she had been hungover all night; it was more like she had enjoyed a top-notch massage and then woken up.
Not only was there no discomfort, but she felt excessively comfortable...
She remembered last night's events. Was that considered a massage?
She didn't know, but Sam was already gone.
Aurora frowned slightly, feeling the lingering warmth of the boy beside her.
She instinctively reached for her phone to check the time.
To her surprise, the first thing she saw was a message from half an hour ago.
From the boy who had already disappeared from her side.
[Had a good sleep? That means my service last night was spot on. When you wake up, go wash up, and there's breakfast waiting for you on the table.]
Aurora was momentarily stunned.
