The faint morning, sunlight crept through the window, casting a soft glow over the disheveled bed.
A shrill ringtone sliced through the stillness. Willow groggily opened her eyes , her head pounding as she fumbled for her phone.
But instead of her phone, her hand met the warmth of a firm, bare chest.
Her eyes snapped open in shock, looking into Rainer's bare torso.
What shocked her even more were the marks scaterred accros his skin — marks that made her cheeks flush and her heart skipp a beat.
"Ahh!" she gasped, a startled scream escaping her lips.
Rainer stirred beside her, his voice rough with sleep as he caught her flialing hand, "what's wrong?"
Willow tried to pull her hand away, but it wouldn't budge, her face burning with a mix of embarrassement and confusion.
"Why are you naked?" She blurted out before she could stop herself.
They had only just started sharing the room, and now he had the nerve to sleep without any clothes?
