The next morning comes entirely too early. As soon as I open my eyes, I realize the situation I’m in though.

The first thing I feel is the warmth of her body pressed against mine. Her arm is laid over my stomach as she nuzzles closer. I don’t even have to look to know she’s there, wrapped around me like she belongs. Her breath is soft and even against my skin. Her legs are tangled with mine, and I can feel every shift as she stirs in her sleep.

I shouldn’t be this comfortable or ...