The soft morning breeze gently nudges the fabric of the curtains, creating a delicate interplay of movement. Sophia stretched, a smile on her face as her body woke up. She opened her eyes, glancing to her side, only to find she was alone on the bed. A slight frown creased her face as she sat up, the covers falling away from her naked body.
“Steve?” She called as she pushed the covers away and got out of bed, the slight discomfort reminding her of the events of last night.
She walked into the adjoining bathroom, finding it also empty. Getting into the shower, she let the warm water wash away the soreness of her muscles, a satisfied smile on her face. She remembered in detail how well-loved she was the night before. All the places Steven had touched, kissed, or marked were fresh in her he
