McKenna
I groaned as the sunlight hit me directly in my eyes. Dustin must've forgotten to close the curtains!
I turned to my side and faced Dustin. He was still sleeping, his features relaxed in the early morning light. As I watched him sleep, a smile tugged at the corners of my lips. The events of last night replayed in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a warm flutter of excitement.
We didn't let things go too far last night. This whole thing was still new to me, so he understood my hesitation.
Careful not to disturb him, I reached over and gently nudged Dustin. "Hey, sleepyhead, wake up."
He stirred, blinking his eyes open. "Mmm, what time is it?"
"Early. And you forgot to close the curtains," I teased.
Dustin squinted against the sunlight, then turned to me with a lazy smile.
