The next morning, I woke up first, sunlight streaming through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. I stretched lazily, feeling the pleasant ache in my muscles from the night before. Turning my head, I saw Seraphine still asleep beside me, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. I couldn't help but smile, feeling a mix of contentment and satisfaction.
I decided to stay in bed, enjoying the rare luxury of being lazy. As I lay there, memories of last night flooded back, making me blush and chuckle softly to myself. Seraphine stirred beside me, her eyes fluttering open. She blinked a few times before focusing on me, a slow smile spreading across her face.
"Good morning," she murmured, her voice husky with sleep.
"Good morning," I replied, leaning in to kiss her softly.
Seraphine stretched, her body lithe and graceful, and then sat up. "Shower?" she suggested with a playful glint in her eye.
"Sure," I agreed, my heart skipping a beat.
