Morning After

Sienna’s POV

The first thing I feel is the warmth of the sheets, wrapping around me like a cocoon. It’s strange, being tangled up in such soft fabric when I’m used to the roughness of my own bed. I open my eyes slowly, adjusting to the soft morning light that spills in through sheer curtains. The golden glow bathes the room in an almost ethereal haze, and for a moment, I just lie there, soaking in