BREAKFAST IN BED?
OR NOT
Lorenzo's POV
Waking up to the feel of a soft body curled up against mine is a new experience that I’m even surprised I managed to sleep through the night. It only ever happened when we were... intimate, but hell, that seems so long ago now. I can't even remember the last time I felt this at peace, with her here, in my arms, the warmth of her body grounding me in a way I never thought possible.
But as the morning light starts to filter in, she begins to wiggle, slowly at first, like she’s trying to slip away without waking me. The movement is gentle, but it’s enough to pull me from the haze of sleep, I groggily tighten my grip around her, even though my eyes are still closed.
“Pee,” I hear her grunt softly, her voice hoarse and still thick with sleep.
I smile
