*Zac* The morning light seeps through the thin curtains, casting a soft glow across the motel room. I lie on my side, propped up on one elbow, watching Lena sleep. She’s nestled under the blankets, her hair spilling over the pillow in wild waves, and I can’t help but smile at how beautiful she looks in this moment of peace. Her lips are slightly parted, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, and I feel a warmth blooming in my chest that I’ve never quite experienced before. I can hardly believe what happened last night. It feels like a dream, a vivid rush of heat and passion that leaves me breathless. The way she kissed me, the way she surrendered herself to me… it was more than physical. It felt like we were weaving our souls together, like we were two pieces of a puzzle finall

