ARIANA
A soft groan escaped my lips as I stirred noticing the morning light streaming through the window. My eyelids fluttered open, heavy with slumber so I quickly shut them again, spending some moments to yawn.
The bed's extraordinary softness surprised me, it was unlike any i'd slept in; the one at Vivian's and the one home. This one felt like heaven itself..am i back in Brazil? Nah! Even the beds in Brazil didn't feel this good. The uniqueness of this bed was out of the world...wait! Where the f*** am I?
I vaguely remember glimpsing a deep gray hue...unlike anything I'd seem before. The image flickered to life in my hazy head and more questions swirled in my mind.
The moment I pried my heavy eyelids apart, a low gasp escaped my parted lips seeing myself close to Mr. Jeffery. I could see his gorgeous throat, prominent Adam's apple, defined chin and luscious lips and his mussed locks.
