I stirred as the morning sun peeked through the curtains, casting golden streaks across the luxurious room. A dull throbbing pain in my head reminded me of the drinks from last night, and I groaned, burying my face in the plush pillows. Slowly, fragmented memories of the night flooded my mind—the heated moments, Magnus's touch, and the intensity of everything we'd shared. My cheeks burned with a deep blush as I relived it all in flashes.
Sitting up, I stretched, only to wince as a sharp pain radiated through my abdomen. "Oh, great," I muttered to myself, shaking my head in exasperation. "Now he's completely destroyed my legs." Chuckling at my predicament, I leaned back into the pillows, debating whether to try moving again.
