C22 Beach walk
Date = 9 November
Waking up in a bed.
Place = San Francisco (Damion’s house)
His bed, in his house. Now that’s a first.
POV - Melaena
I wake up clinging to a pillow that smells like Damion.
Not faintly. Not vaguely. Fully, unmistakably HIM.
I inhale deeply, shamelessly, savoring it. Hell, what a great dream. I kissed Damion
