The next morning, Kaia woke up feeling the warmth of Maxime's arms wrapped tightly around her. It was a stark contrast to the last time she had woken up alone and confused. Maxime's presence was comforting and grounding.
"Good morning, little flower," Maxime greeted her with his usual magnetic voice, making Kaia squirm slightly from the sensation it evoked.
"Good morning, mate," she replied, giving him a short, affectionate kiss.
"How did you sleep?" he asked, his eyes softening as he looked at her.
"Good," she answered, rubbing her naked body against his playfully.
He laughed, a deep, rich sound that resonated through her. "Don't tempt me, little seductress."
"Oh, am I?" she flirted back, enjoying the playful banter.
But then his expression grew serious. "We need to discuss somethi
