The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room with a soft, melancholic glow. Lily stirred, her eyelids fluttering open, only to find the empty space beside her in the bed. A sense of longing washed over her, the reality of the dawn breaking through the haze of last night's memories.
As she turned, her heart sank at the sight of the vacant side of the bed. A deep sigh escaped her lips, mingling with a wave of conflicting emotions. Memories of the night before flooded her mind, tinged with a blush that spread across her cheeks as she recalled the intensity of their encounter, the magnetic pull that had drawn them together until time seemed to blur into oblivion. She lost count on how many times she found her release.
But with the morning light, the harsh reality descen
