The sunlight creeping through her window stirred Zarina from her slumber. As she gathered her thoughts, she bolted upright in bed, her eyes darting to the wall clock to check the time.
It was already seven in the morning, giving her just two hours to get ready before heading to work.
Hurrying into the bathroom and stepping into the shower, Zarina reached instinctively for the hem of her clothes. But as her fingers brushed against nothing but warm skin, her mouth fell open in shock. Slowly, the memories of her intense and passionate night with Draymond came flooding back to her.
Her lips pressed into a straight line as she squinted forcefully.
"Gosh! How embarrassing! Thank goodness she wasn't in my bed when I woke up like this," she murmured to herself.