As the afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, I stirred awake, feeling the warmth of Yura's body next to mine. I turned to see her already watching me, a soft smile playing on her lips.
"Good morning," she murmured, brushing a strand of hair from my face.
"Good morning," I replied, stretching and feeling the pleasant soreness from our passionate morning. "How long have you been awake?"
"Not long," she said, her fingers tracing patterns on my arm. "Just enjoying the view."
I chuckled and leaned in for a quick kiss before sitting up. "We should get up and take a shower. We've got a big day ahead."
Yura nodded, and we both reluctantly left the warmth of the bed. The bathroom was spacious and luxurious, with a large shower that could easily fit two. We stepped inside, and the hot water cascaded over us, washing away the remnants of sleep and the lingering scents of our earlier activities.
