Roman

When I woke up the next morning, Honey was still in my arms. Sunshine was pouring in from my windows, her naked body soft and warm against my chest. She smelled like my soap and I hummed in my chest, pulling her into me.

Fuck, what time was it? I expected to hold her for a while before sending her off to her room before it got to be too late.

Then she fell asleep and I couldn’t find it in me to wake her. Her breath puffed out against my skin and her ...