Debbie.
I woke up feeling the soreness in my muscles from yesterday, but of course, it was a good kind of pain.
I didn’t have much time to think before my door swung open.
It was Rain carrying a tray. He looked like he had been awake for hours, full of that wild, restless energy that always followed him.
“Good morning, Sexy,” he cheered.
“Good morning, Rain,” I murmured, sleep still clouding my voice.
He walked in, setting the tray on my lap. It was loaded with pancakes, bacon, and a tall glass of orange juice.
He placed a kiss on my lips. A supposed morning kiss. But it wasn’t quick. It lingered. For a while. Before he pulled back.
“How was your first day?” he asked.
I smiled. “It was good.”
“Don't worry, today will be the best. I promise you that.” He winked.
“You're so full o
