Warmness

The first morning at the Sea side resident was very peaceful until a certain someone cried and shrieked out in surprise. And that someone was none other than Sasha. Lying on top of a muscular chest, the thing early in the morning to see is the handsome face of Aaric Smith with his chest exposed.

Aaric was sleeping in a deep slumber and was jolted wide awake on the sudden scream. His first reaction was to search for Sasha and get her in his arms securely tightened. 

"Are you alright?" When he calmed down a bit he looked at the woman in his arms and asked with a concerned laced voice.

Like a docile little girl, Sasha nodded her head and did not even moved her body. Her eyes were covered and closed with her palm while she was curled into a small ball. When Aaric noticed her meek reaction he tried to pull her so that he could see her by himself, but Sasha clung on his body with so much force that he was unable to do so.