When Cassian woke up, the first thing he saw was Maya sleeping beside him. After returning from the city, they had dinner in their room, and a few glasses of wine later, things spiraled out of control. Their mouths met, the fire ignited between them, and clothes became a hindrance. They ended up in bed, tangled in a web of impure caresses. For Cassian, his first time had been wonderful, but the second was even more so. Just remembering everything they had done made his body tremble, and he had to force himself to think of something else to avoid disturbing Maya while she slept.
When he had calmed his desire, he caressed her cheek. She woke up and opened her beautiful red eyes, which were like two rubies. She snuggled closer to him, buried her head in his chest and said,
"Good morning."
