My sleep eyes opened slowly as the morning light filtered through the curtains, and I felt warm like a baby in a cradle, and also very comfortable and safe.
It took a couple of minutes for me to remember where I was and why everything felt so good.
Then it hit me.
I was not alone. There was a weight around me and a body behind me.
We had shifted during the night, and now I was the little spoon while he was the big spoon. His arm was around my waist, as his his chest pressed in against my back, and his legs were tangled with mine.
I could feel his breath on my neck, slow and calm down, as he slept very peacefully.
The memories from last night came rushing back in my head. That's why I remember it all again.
Everything. Every single one of it.
The glass room and the way my body compl
