Calista stirred awake, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains casting a warm glow over the room. Her eyes fluttered open, and for a blissful moment, she forgot everything—where she was, who she was supposed to be, and every worry she had been carrying.

All that remained was the sensation of Ranya's arms wrapped around her, his steady breathing a comforting rhythm in her ear.

She understood now why all her worries had disappeared. She giggled as the events of last night washed over her.

Ranya had made love to her in the sweetest way ever. He had worshipped everything about her body and adored even the smallest details....