Sierra's POV
When I woke up in the morning, I felt for Aaron next to me but was just met with an empty bed. I sat up, looking around to see if I could see him, but he wasn't there. I got up and walked out of the bedroom to see him standing in the kitchen shirtless doing something on the stove. Coming up behind him, I wrapped my arms around his torso.
"Good morning," I said, pressing the side of my face into his warm skin, taking in his mahogany scent.
"Good morning," he responded. "I thought I'd make breakfast to make up for yesterday."
"What are you making?" I asked, taking a seat at the island.
"Waffles and bacon."
"Sounds delicious."
"There's already coffee in the pot if you want a cup."
"Thank you," I said, getting up to pour myself some. "Do you want one too?"
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