Mina's POV
"Babe you didn't!" Jay squealed, nearly spilling her coffee on herself and Mina.
"Shhhhh," Mina smacked her friend playfully.
"Why, it's not like you have any neighbours. You're in the forest who is going to hear us, the bunnies?" Jay scoffed, rolling her eyes.
The women sat bundled up in blankets on her balcony. After Mina's many rounds with Deacon, she had fallen asleep in his arms, only to wake up the next morning wrapped in her bed next to Jay, dressed in a pair of her pajamas.
Darting out of her room and downstairs, she wasn't surprised to find it empty, but she was surprised to find two lattes, a small paper bag with pastries and a little note. Picking up the note, she couldn't help the smile now stretching over her face. Deacon had not only dressed her in pajamas
