Lyla POV
Waking up I stretch out and my body protest, I’m so sore and achy. I sit bolt upright, the memories of last night flashing through my mind, I smile briefly. However realising I’m alone in Andrews room, it would ha e been nice to wake up together or to even have him here. Suddenly the door opens and in waltzes Andrew, with a large platter of food, “I was hoping to be back before you woke up, I figured you might want breakfast in bed.” He places the food in the middle of the bed coming to sit beside me. “Did you sleep ok?”
“I slept like a baby, I’m really sore though” Andrew kisses my forehead passing me a cup of coffee.
“I’m not surprised, we went pretty hard all night” he says winking at me forcing a girl giggle out of me. We sit in silence while we eat and just like last ni
