Katherine Wilson
A delicious aroma swarmed the air, waking me from my slumber. I stretched my aching limbs, groaning as I rotated onto my stomach. My eyes slowly opened, examining my surroundings.
I crept my way to the washroom, freshening up. It felt weird waking up in a place I haven't been before, foreign almost.
I entered the kitchen hesitantly, not knowing how the atmosphere between Cameron and I have changed after last night's encounter. He was scrambling eggs on the stove, completely zoned out to the outside world. After all the things I've been putting up with recently, it was good to see a man in the kitchen.
"You're awake" he realized as he threw a dish towel over his shoulder. "I was hoping you'd still be sleeping." I raised my eyebrows at him in confusion. "So I could serve
