My alarm rings– sounding as if it came from a distance, though I had remembered placing it on the end table within reach. I mumbled in my sleep, trying to grab it and turn it off when my hand brushes against something warm instead.
Groggily, I assumed it was Dameon despite him mentioning he would head home before I woke up. I snuggled against his back, nudging him to turn off the alarm when his scent was noticeably different than how I recalled.
A slight smell of sweat and a hint of peppermint... I could have sworn he smelt like my citrus scented shampoo earlier...
Nevertheless, the warmth radiating from his back was enticing as I snuggled up against him and wrapped myself around him like a koala. So warm...
He groaned softly before shifting in bed and stretching his arm out to try and stifle the blaring phone alarm. However, despite the rustling about, he couldn't seem to pinpoint my phone's whereabouts and ended up just bundling the pillow against his ears instead.
