*Lena*
The warm sunlight spills through the thin motel curtains, wrapping around me like a cozy blanket as I wake to the tantalizing aroma of food. My eyes flutter open, and I see Zac sitting on the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on me with that irresistible smile that makes my heart skip a beat.
“Good morning,” he whispers, and I can’t help but beam back at him. There’s something so genuine in his eyes that makes me feel like the only person in the world.
“I’m starving!” I exclaim, the memory of last night’s passionate whirlwind still dancing in my mind. I sit up, the blankets slipping down to reveal my bare shoulders, and I notice the way his eyes widen slightly, a flicker of desire igniting in them. The effect I have on him sends a shiver of excitement through me.
“I brought you
