Bantering

Jean woke up with sore body and hoarse throat, it is early morning and Scott is still sleeping peacefully by her side. His strong arms held her firmly in his embrace without giving her any chance to move away from him. Their legs are tangled with each others while his face is buried into her shoulders.

She wants to wake up but she didn't have a single ounce of energy left in her body, not even to move her arms. But she must go to her practice session, otherwise her mentor will be furious, if she is irregular like this. It's been only one day, they started practicing and it would be not at all good if she ditch them on second day itself.