RENEE

My eyes fluttered slowly as I felt a strong hand caressing my shoulders as if urging me to get up.

I didn’t want to wake up, at least not yet, and with a dreamy smile on my lips, I further stretched my lone form on the soft foam, my cheeks rosy as I continued to dream about a certain dark-haired, blue-eyed handsome man.

“Come on, Renee…” I heard a voice say again, but I paid no heed, snuggling in my arms and shutting my eyes again.

I wanted nothing to interrupt this ...