The sunlight poured through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the clothes scattered messily on the floor. A tuxedo jacket here, a red dress there, high heels overturned near the door.Serenity stirred in the large bed. Her whole body felt heavy, aching in a good way.She tried to turn over, but a strong arm tightened around her waist, pulling her back against a hard, warm chest."Stay," Jackson mumbled, his voice thick with sleep. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent. "Don't move."Serenity blushed, remembering the events of last night. They didn't even make it to the bed properly before they started tearing each other's clothes off. It was wild, desperate, and filled with five years of pent-up longing."Jackson, it's morning," Serenity whispered, running her fingers through his messy hair. "We need to get up. The kids...""Alfred is taking them to the museum today," Jackson mumbled, nipping gently at her earlobe. "We have the whole house to ourselves."
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