One Week Later
Lukas yawned, his eyes opening slowly to the familiar ceiling of his bedroom.
He glanced to the side to see that he was alone in the bed.
He sat up, blinking the sleep away, and looked around the empty room. She was nowhere to be found.
He looked down at himself to see that he was naked, and a smile appeared on his face as memories of last night resurfaced.
After their first sex a week ago, they'd been fucking like rabbits whatever chance they got.
He looked up again just as the bathroom door opened and Melody walked in, wrapped in her bathrobe, her white hair damp and pushed back from her face.
She saw him sitting up and smiled, crossing the room and leaning down to press a quick kiss to his lips. "Good morning."
He caught her hand before she could straighten, tugging her back towards the bed.
She laughed, pulling away. "No. We have things to do today, Lukas."
He sighed, putting on a fake hurt expression as if he'd been deeply wronged. "Fine."
