The next morning, sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a soft golden glow over the room. Diana stirred awake, feeling completely rested and blissfully content. She turned to find Alejandro still fast asleep beside her, his face relaxed and peaceful. A small smile graced her lips as her eyes roamed over him, taking in the strong jawline and the slight stubble that gave him a rugged edge even in slumber.
As her gaze traveled lower, the sheets draped loosely over his hips, revealing the hard lines of his torso. Her attention lingered on the faint outline beneath the fabric...his evident morning arousal. The sight sent a wave of heat rushing through her, and a mischievous idea took root in her mind.
