Pearl woke up to the feeling of arms around her body.
It was such an unfamiliar sensation and it took an embarrassingly long amount of time to recall where she was and stop herself from attacking him.
"Everest," she called out, softly but received no response except for the steady rise and fall of his naked chest against her back.
His left arm was thrown over her form, holding her in place and she was too concerned with waking him up when he was already so exhausted, to move.
Amber eyes flitted across the walls, searching for a clock so she could know the time but found none within her limited vision.
The curtains had been closed by him, earlier. So she was forced to give up on that idea and snuggle deeper into his warmth.
The red-haired woman's thoughts drifted and she soon found he
