When Sharon woke up it was still early in the morning. It was Saturday and she had to go to work. She had to deal with that dreadful case, she had to deal with those dreadful gang members, church members and Mark Hickman ... She didn't want to get up.
"Ughh." She groaned and buried her face in her pillow.
Then she felt an arm around her. An arm which pulled her back in a solid male chest. Her eyes widened but then she remembered. She had invited Andy to come over. She smiled when she felt him snuggle against her and nuzzle her hair. Andrew Flynn was a smuggler who would have thought.
"What's up?" He mumbled.
"Nothing" she said smiling and turned in his embrace. "Not important anymore." And it was true. The moment she realized that Andy was by her side to begin this day, which would be dreadful, it wasn't as bad anymore. She felt better instantly.
"Good morning." Sharon said and kissed him.
She still didn't want to get out of bed but not because of the following day but because of the man she was in bed with. Oh she loved him. She hadn't told him yet but she loved him. She wanted to stay in bed with him the whole day and just snuggle with him and kiss him. Maybe more but she wasn't ready for that.
She looked at the clock and realized they still had some time before they had to get up so she snuggled even more into their embrace and kissed him again.
He deepened their kiss and soon their tongues were dancing around each other.
"Yes" she thought. "I could get used to this."
She didn't need him. She could still do everything on her own but she needed him to still be happy while doing it.
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