Mariana POV
I feel so lazy today. I don’t think I’ve ever just taken a day off to relax like this. Even if I did have a day off, Tara would always be there with me, and so would Alex, and we usually did stuff together. Those were the days we shopped for groceries, or Alex shopped while Tara and I complained about there being too many veggies in the cart. Even on days off, I was still doing something.
Laying in bed, gripping Dion’s pillow as I breathed in his masculine scent, made me not want to even get up to brush my teeth or get dressed. His smell is just so much more invigorating today, and without him here I’m reluctant to move away from the strongest traces of him.
Clothes sound so unappealing right now as well. My body feels hot. Even the sheet feels unwelcoming against my skin
