Grace’s pov
I woke up when the scent of bacon hit my nose.
I opened my eyes and found Maxim sitting next to me wearing my sweater.
Wait did I enter an alternate dimension?
“What are you doing here?” I asked him and he frowned.
“I came here last night, we had s*x about,” he said trying to count with his fingers.
“No, I know that part.
But why are you still here?” I asked him and he looked at me confused.
“What do you mean?
It’s only 6 pm,” he answered looking at the clock on the wall.
“I know that, but why are you still here?” I asked him
. From what I know during a one-night stand the guy or girl wakes up and leaves before the other wakes up.
Since this is my home he should have been the one to wake up early.
“You nasty girl,” Maxim said covering himself with his hand
