About half an hour later, Serena Summers suddenly opened her eyes.
Adrian Holt had just changed his clothes and walked out from the walk-in closet. Seeing her sitting dazedly on the bed, he couldn't help but chuckle lightly.
"Awake?"
"Mmm..." Serena rubbed her sleepy eyes, a layer of hazy mist shimmering in her eyes.
Her fluffy hair was somewhat messy, and a tuft of hair stood up on top of her head, slightly curling as she turned her head.
Adrian felt an itch in his hands, unable to resist, he rubbed the top of her head and fiddled with that tuft of hair with his slender fingers.
That strand of hair moved along as well, wobbling adorably.
Serena turned to look at Adrian and suddenly asked, "Did we forget something?"
Adrian arched an eyebrow, holding back a smile as he retorted, "Oh? Did we? I can't seem to remember anything."
"Impossible, there must be something very important! Let me think..."