It wasn’t the bright rays from the rising sun nor the bird’s chirping that woke me up. It was from someone’s arms that were embracing me tightly, getting my cheek to stick against something—or someone’s firm, yet warm chest. It had this fresh scent that was like the deep forest of Hessen.
I have to get up.
I whispered to myself as I carefully lifted Sage’s arms away from my body, especially the one that was inside my shirt, groping a boob. To be honest, I wouldn’t mind staying in this position at all. Nice and comfy in a cozy bed, although there is a handsome guy who’s missing a shirt right beside me.
His arms resisted getting moved from where they were settled in. They were unyielding as if they had no plans of letting me go from their hold. If today wasn’t a Monday, I would have giv
