Lia remained nestled comfortably into the bed. This time, she hadn't felt when Razor had left or at least didn't wake up much. Instead the girl rolled herself back into his place to take in his scent as she went back to sleep.
The girl didn't wake til several hours later much to her dismay. The last thing she wanted to do was to get up from the comfort of her bed. A slow groan settled in her lower throat as she tried to turn over with little success. Between the walking and the activities that transpired upon their return home... Lia wasn't going to get up from her bed anytime soon. She meagerly stretched herself out to get the muscles in her body working once more. How she hated having to get up on mornings like this, but the night before was so memorable. Between the festival and the date... She couldn't have imagined a better day. The very thought brought a little color to her cheeks as she nestled herself back into where he had been. As she settled in once more, her attention drifted to the single cup that was waiting for her. Still hot from what it seemed like.
"How sweet," she murmured to herself as she reached out to pick up the drink. The soft wisps that came off the surface told her it was some tea. With a small smile, she tipped back the cup and let the warm liquid slide down her throat. The warmth comforted the lass a little more as she thought more about the previous day. How fun it all had been. Lia placed the cup back down once finished and returned to her former position: curled up in Razor's spot in bed to rest.
The girl didn't wake til several hours later much to her dismay. The last thing she wanted to do was to get up from the comfort of her bed. A slow groan settled in her lower throat as she tried to turn over with little success. Between the walking and the activities that transpired upon their return home... Lia wasn't going to get up from her bed anytime soon. She meagerly stretched herself out to get the muscles in her body working once more. How she hated having to get up on mornings like this, but the night before was so memorable. Between the festival and the date... She couldn't have imagined a better day. The very thought brought a little color to her cheeks as she nestled herself back into where he had been. As she settled in once more, her attention drifted to the single cup that was waiting for her. Still hot from what it seemed like.
"How sweet," she murmured to herself as she reached out to pick up the drink. The soft wisps that came off the surface told her it was some tea. With a small smile, she tipped back the cup and let the warm liquid slide down her throat. The warmth comforted the lass a little more as she thought more about the previous day. How fun it all had been. Lia placed the cup back down once finished and returned to her former position: curled up in Razor's spot in bed to rest.
