Nicholas

“I woke up to an empty bed,” I pout, as I walk into the kitchen, finally finding Kenzie leaning over the stove, cooking pancakes in the Tshirt that I threw on last night before we walked back to the main cabin. “What time is it?”

“Just after twelve thirty,” she smirks at me, knowing that I never sleep this late.

“You exhausted me last night,” I move closer to her, so I’m directly behind her, my body pressed up against her. I wrap my arms around her waist, anchoring her to me.

“I can’t imagine why,” she chuckles as her face reddens at the reason why I slept so...