Dustin slowly woke up. Like floating through the fog into the daylight. As he became aware of his surroundings, he felt a warm tingling body wrapped around him. He knew just from her touch that it was Maya. He wondered why she was in his bed, but he wasn't going to complain. One arm was around his neck with her hand buried in his hair, and her leg was thrown over his hip. He lay there listening to the slow rhythm of her breathing and he knew that she was asleep. He opened his eyes and studied her features. Dustin wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her up against him. He pressed a kiss on her forehead and went back to sleep.
About an hour later, Dustin heard his alarm go off and he groaned in protest. This time he woke to an empty bed, and he knew that Maya was probably downstair
