The Beginning

"Today is going to be awesome. I can feel it." Innocensa muttered as she tried ot get out of bed.

However, before she could even move an inch, she was stopped. Innocensa turned her head, raising an eyebrow at Grant, who was still half-asleep but stubbornly trying to hold onto her as she attempted to slip out of bed. His grip was lazy, his arm draped possessively around her waist, as if he could keep her there forever.

"Yep, it will be awesome," she repeated in amusement. "If—and that's a big if—you let me get up and actually start the day."

Grant let out a sleepy groan, tightening his hold. "Or, and hear me out on this, we could just stay in bed a little longer." He cracked one eye open, his lips twitching into a smirk. "Come on, Innocensa, don't fight the inevitable. Come to me"