C109 WAKE UP TO SEE HIM

Wake up to see him

Eva’s pov

I knew it was morning without opening my eyes. How did I know? Classical music was on record. I relish the echo of the violin strings with my eyes closed. It's heaven.

“Eva?” I felt a hand on my waist. “It's 9 am. We're going to be late.”

“One more minute.” I said groggily, burying my face on his chest.

“We don't have a minute, Eva. The bus is about to move