I woke up the next morning in a huge double king bed snuggled up with Will. As the light streamed through the open blackout curtains of his room I could finally see every corner. The room was massive with two chest of drawers, two bedside tables, a wall mounted sixty-five inch smart tv, and his and her walk-in closets. Everything was in a cool tone of some kind. Mostly black, white, and gray, but there were splashes of blue mixed in. I remember him telling me we have a connecting bathroom, I just don’t remember which door leads to it. I really need to pee. I try sitting up and I am instantly halted in my endeavor. “Hey,” I protest as his large arms wrap around my waist.
“Five more minutes, Baby girl,” he grumbles as he pulls the covers back over us.
I giggle and wiggle in his arms. “I
