The first sun ray licked her cheek, but she refused to open her eyes just yet.
How could her bed be so damned confortable, at the precise moment when she had to leave it? It was almost as if it knew… As if it turned into a warm cloud-like cocoon, to make her feel guilty, for getting up.
8:00… She really had to get ready for work.
She let out a plaintive moan, and almost immediately, Taylor’s arm lovingly tightened around her waist. Leaning to her ear, he whispered the sweetest thing, ever.
Get back to sleep, Hun… It’s Saturday!
This year, I am dedicating my A to Z Challenge to 100 words pieces of fiction, based on unusual (sometimes a little obsolete) words. If you’d like to get the full list of my challenge posts, just click here.