*Bianca*

I got a few more hours of sleep after Leo left, falling into a deep dream that I couldn’t quite recall when I woke up but I knew had been a good one. I couldn’t stop smiling as I rose out of Leo’s bed, the comforter still smelling like him and his musty fragrance that I didn’t realize until now that I’d become intimate with him.

I was smiling as I gathered up my clothes from last night, even as I slipped out of his room in nothing but an oversized ...