Syr groaned, suddenly feeling cramped at the bed. The last time she remembered, the bed in the room that she’s using is big that even if two persons sleep there, they will still have rooms to turn around from left to right and vice versa. In addition, Syr wanted to stretch her hands but something is obscuring her hands from doing that, something heavy but at the same time warm. Despite the bed being cramped Syr likes the feeling that her bed is giving now. It’s much warmer and it smells really good. She scooted even closer to inhale more the faint smell of jasmine. Then it hit her, why the hell is her bed going to smell jasmine if everything that she’s using has a fragrance of lavender?
She opened her eyes at the realization and the first thing that she saw is a neck. Her eyes widen when
