"Whoosh—"
Accompanied by the thunder of midsummer, the rain pattered against the windows, crisp and pleasant.
This sound of rain was unlikely to wake anyone, but Sam naturally opened his eyes because his internal clock told him it was time.
As he opened his eyes, he felt the warm touch of someone lying beside him.
Snuggled tightly against his body, her breasts full and elastic.
Sam opened his eyes and saw the woman's eyelashes fluttering lightly, as if she was about to wake up.
Sam almost forgot that this woman, like himself, was highly disciplined.
He didn't let go of his hand; instead, he leaned in and gently kissed her soft cheek.
Until Aurora slowly opened her eyes.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Sam's lips met the corner of her mouth.
Her eyes flickered slightly.
Then she closed them, indulging in the morning kiss.
