Bated Breath

Warmth enveloped Skye as she awoke to the chirpy noises of birds outside an unfamiliar window. It took her a moment to remember her night, and why a large arm was wrapped around her. She smiled to herself before looking around the room she was in.

The walls were a yellowish-white color, with little hand-painted, bright yellow flowers along the boarders of the ceiling. The wooden floor was a light brown color with a large, rounded, yellowish-colored carpet that laid in front of a loveseat by a large bay window. The front door and the big window were on the same wall.

Another wall had a table with two chairs set against it that matched the floor, the nightstands, and the doors. She assumed the door was for the closet, but would have to investigate to know for sure. When she went to roll over to view the other side of the room, a warm mass attached to the arm around her stopped her.