The next day, I woke up to the unfamiliar yet strangely comforting sensation of being wrapped in Faruk’s arms. His body was warm and strong against mine, and for a moment, I allowed myself to enjoy the security of his embrace. I turned slightly to face him, my eyes tracing the contours of his handsome face and his kissable lips. His features were relaxed in sleep, and he looked so peaceful. “Maybe one kiss wouldn't hurt”, Sky said.
“What? Hell no”, I replied but still looked at his lips.
"Stared enough?" Faruk’s groggy voice broke the silence, startling me. His eyes fluttered open, and a lazy smile spread across his lips.
I shot out of bed, my face burning with embarrassment. "I wasn't staring," I muttered, avoiding his gaze as I rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. M
