I groaned as the sun hit my eyes through a small opening between the drapes. I moved and then felt a firm , muscled body behind me. Ahh , yes . The view after the climb . That was exactly what this had felt like right now . My back pressed up against Marco's front . His strong hands , that had pulled me closer to him in his sleepy state , rested protectively against my stomach while his soft breath fanned my shoulder in a steady pace . We got home after dinner and I remembered falling asleep in the care on the way back . I know Marco had carried me all the way up to his bed . After that , I vaguely recall him passing a damp cloth across my face to remove whatever make up he could . He definitely did get me out of that dress and into a shirt of his . The shirt really did smell like him and
