ELLA
When I woke up, I almost panicked that someone's arm was draped over me. A lifetime of sleeping alone will do that. Looking over my shoulder, I was met with Damiens sleeping face, looking absolutely adorable. His mouth was open, a light snore coming from the back of his throat.
Images of last night flashed through my mind. I'd really lost my virginity to my teacher. Holy f**k.
Quietly and gently, I slipped out from under his arm and off the end of the bed. He was still asleep. I tiptoed to my dresser, pulled out a tank top and shorts, and left the room, softly closing the door behind me. Making my way downstairs, I headed into the kitchen, starting up a fresh pot of coffee. Then I pulled out eggs, bacon, and waffles and started making breakfast. For two, of course.
Not knowing
