The morning sun streamed through the thin curtains of the dorm, casting a golden glow over the room. Rays of light danced across the walls, illuminating the peaceful scene within. Rayla lay nestled in Asher's arms, her breathing slow and steady, her face softened by the serenity of sleep. Asher’s arm was draped gently around her, his fingers lightly brushing her shoulder as if to reassure himself that she was still there, still real.
They fit together like two pieces of a puzzle, their bodies curved and aligned in perfect harmony. It was as if they had been designed to hold each other, to share this quiet intimacy. The warmth between them was palpable, a gentle heat that seemed to radiate from their intertwined forms. They breathed in unison, their chests rising and falling together, as t
