CASSIDY'S POV
Morning eventually came, sunshine splintering through the curtains. Mm, I feel like sleeping the whole day, but I have to go to work.
" Good morning, love. " A very dreamy voice said behind me.
Huh, I must be dreaming. He's still here. What is he doing? Well, it's his house, where should he be? It's still in the morning. The only person who isn't supposed to be here is me.
I turned over to face him. s**t, I just woke up, do I have morning breath? I never had to worry about it with Nate since he didn't like talking in the morning, and I also don't like talking in the morning. It's not that I don't like talking. It's just sometimes my mouth just fails to say any words out, I would be thinking about saying something, but that's all that happens.
Just like that, my voice f
