ANDREA’S POV
The first thing to register was the weight.
Something heavy and warm draped completely over my waist, pinning me securely to the mattress in a way that should have felt trapping but instead felt incredibly safe.
Blinking my eyes open to adjust to the bright sunlight streaming through the sheer white curtains confirmed I wasn't in the guest room. I also certainly wasn't in my old apartment in Queens with the leaking radiator; instead, I was waking up in a bed larger than my entire kitchen while buried under a duvet that felt exactly like sleeping inside a cloud.
Turning my head slowly on the pillow revealed a startling sight.
Maxwell was fast asleep right next to me.
He was incredibly close, much closer than expected. Lying comfortably on his side and facing me, his left
