When I woke up, I realized that I was lying comfortably in bed.
Where am I?
I rubbed my sleepy eyes, taking a look around me. Realizing that I was in the bedroom, I scanned the room to find Christian.
"How did I get here? If I remember correctly, we were downstairs..."
Images of our passionate activities flashed through my mind. Christian's endless stamina was no joke.
I must have fallen asleep after we finished.
Christian wasn't in the bed, but the spot where he slept was still warm. I could hear the water running in the bathroom and realized that he must have gone to take a shower.
Just as I was about to get out of bed, the bathroom door opened, letting the steam enter the bedroom.
"Oh, hey! You're awake. I was going to wake you up in an hour for dinner."
Christian walked out of the bathroom with a white towel around his waist. His hair was still wet from the shower, occasionally dripping water down his shoulders.
