The chilly morning air crept into her room, quietly sneaking under the quilt through the gap his feet created at the foot of the bed. Rolling over with a fluid tug on the blanket to create a cocoon of fabric around her body, she was jolted awake by the scent and warmth of the stranger beside her.
Disoriented, she raised bare shoulders into the cold and rested on one elbow. Something scratched her skin and she reached down to discover tiny grains of sand on the soft pale sheets.
What happened?
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Oh. That’s right.
Inhaling deep she slid down trading the pillow for his shoulder, and fell back asleep with a smile.