Difficult to trust

The first sun rays filtered through the curtains. In the game of light and shadows, as golden as the sunrise, Vera's eyes were wide open. She had woken up half an hour ago, but she couldn't move for fear of disturbing the same man she had invited into - his - bed.

At first, she had planned to move forward with her plan and seduce him in the morning. After sleeping in the same bed, it would have been difficult to resist the temptation of not getting up at all, that morning.

However, she wasn't sure how to do it. Should she be assertive and get her hands on him while he was still slumblerish? Or was it better to tease him and retreat?

While she considered her options, still unsure that assaulting him was the right way to go, Neven also woke up and turned to her.

She was on her side of the bed, looking up without noticing anything around her. She was focused on something, her cheeks red and her lips swollen from biting.