~Hermes~

The first thing I register when I open my eyes is heat– her body. It's soft, warm, and fucking close.

June’s curled into me, lips parted, breathing without a fear in the world.

"Fuck," I mutter under my breath, dragging a hand over my face. My body’s loose, heavy, and the aftershock of release is still crawling through my veins.

I was comfortable, way too fucking comfortable.

"You've got to be kidding me." My mouth release a quiet scoff, as I remember that It’s been months ...