It Gets Worse

The morning light cascaded through the window, Seraphina found herself straddling Damien, who was still half-asleep on the couch. His eyes fluttered open, and a lazy smile spread across his face as he realized their position.

"Good morning, most beautiful!" he murmured, his voice husky with sleep.

"Morning," Seraphina replied, her heart fluttering at the warmth in his eyes. She brushed a strand of hair away from his face, her fingers lingering against his cheek.

Their gazes locked, the world outside fading away as they lost themselves in the intimacy of the moment.

"You fell asleep on me during the movie last night," Seraphina teased, a playful smile tugging at her lips.

Damien chuckled softly, the sound vibrating against her chest. "I must have been tired. But I couldn't think of a better place to fall asleep."

Seraphina smiled, her heart fluttering as she continued to straddle Damien with movement, their eyes locked in a tender moment of intimacy. "You know, I could get used to waki