The next morning, I woke up in the warm arms of my Zain, I feel tremendously good and secured in his arms. We are lying n***d in each other arms, skin to skin touching and our bodies are covered with the white duvet. I blushed, recalling our last make-out session on the stairs. It was so mind-blowing and wild, everything is so special and exciting with him. I raised my head from his chest to look at my sleeping hottie professor. Haye, he looks so cute while sleeping like a small baby. His lips are parted and he is sleeping peacefully, I'm happy. I can gaze at him like this all day without getting bored. He is my baby.
He slowly opened his eyes and a beautiful smile spread across his face, seeing me. I smiled back at him brightly. "Good morning, Princess." He stroked my cheek with one of
