My eyes flickered open and I turned only to find out that I was on the bed. A lazy yawn escaped my mouth and I stretched so bad.
I sat up on the bed and rubbed my eyes before looking around and standing up. I could tell that the whole place was smelling a different type of way and it was a good thing.
The smell of fresh breakfast and coffee permeated the air and I just stood up trying to figure out what was going on.
I walked to the sitting room and then turned to the kitchen where I stopped. "Is that coffee I smell?”
Aldo paused and turned to face me. The light from the window shines in, illuminating him from that angle. Strands of his hair have fell over to his face, framing her face, and he was on a T-shirt with his plain jeans that sat lazily on his waist, but not revealing some p
