Samantha's eyelids fluttered open, releasing the remnants of a restless sleep. She blinked, her gaze gradually focusing on the familiar surroundings.
She rubbed her temples, trying to shake off the clouded consciousness. A fragment of a dream teased her mind, but it slipped away like sand between fingers.
She reached for her phone, blinking away sleep. 4:47 PM. "Michael should have been home by now, with Nolan and Nicholas in tow." Her brow furrowed.
Samantha tossed off the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed.
Her feet dangled, toes brushing against the soft carpet.
Memories of last night's gentle whispers and tender touches flickered to life. A soft blush warmed her cheeks.
"Michael," she whispered, a smile playing on her lips. "You made me scream..." The words hun
