Sebastian moved his hand onto the space next to him. He opened his eyes with a jerk as he realized that the space was empty. He exhaled deeply and rolled on his back staring at the ceiling unable to understand if Saya was with him or it all was a dream.
The sweet scent of lavender was lingering in the room indicating what happened last night wasn't a dream.
She was there with him.
Sebastian sat up and ran his fingers through his hair rather frustratingly. He suddenly felt anger raising inside him.
Whenever they made love, he made sure to stay with her until he can. Whenever he woke up, Saya was always sleeping in his arms. He would stare at her for a long time before leaving. And even before leaving, he would tell her about it.
"Hey, I am leaving. You can have as much rest as you can
