ELENA's POV
I opened my eyes to find the ray of morning light shining through the glass window that had its curtain slightly open. I wanted to use my hand to shield the sunlight from shining in my eyes, but I found myself unable to. I was trapped in a firm embrace. The only thing I could move was my head, to which I turned around and was greeted with a breathtaking sight.
Oswin's pulchritudinous face was right next to mine. We were so close that I could feel his warm breath fanning my cheekbones. Moreover, our lips almost touched. Speaking of lips, the sight of his swollen lips brought a flood of last night's memories crashing over me, sending heat creeping up my cheeks. I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy our hot make-out sessions, both on the couch and in the bathroom.
After all
