The next day, Phoebe didn't wake until the sun was high in the sky.
Alexander, however, had been awake for hours but remained in bed, quietly gazing at the woman in his arms. He didn't disturb her, occasionally tucking stray strands of her hair behind her ear with a tender touch.
When she finally opened her eyes, his deep, magnetic voice greeted her.
"Good morning."
"Mm." Phoebe met his enlarged face up close, and the memories of last night surged into her mind. Her cheeks flushed red as she instinctively tried to burrow back under the blanket.
"Shy, are we?" Alexander raised a mischievous eyebrow, a smile tugging at his lips.
"…!" How could he be so infuriating? He knew perfectly well why she was acting this way, yet he still teased her.
"Phoebe, do you realize you're being utterl
