The morning sun had barely started to rise, but its gentle light was already seeping into the room through the gaps in the curtains. William opened his eyes, becoming aware of a soft and warm presence pressed against him. Far from making him uneasy, the sensation was extremely comfortable. Whatever it was, it was soft, warm, and smelled incredibly good.
'This is so comforting... I could get used to this feeling,' William thought. His eyes widened a bit in astonishment when he realized it was Isabella who was so close to him. Her face was nearly touching his, so close that he could feel the warmth of her breath on his skin.
'How did this even happen?' He pondered, suddenly aware of the position of his arms. One was intimately wrapped around her waist, and the other was, rather boldly, in contact with her large chest.