It was the most awkward morning to date.
Carmine realized this when he opened his eyes to find himself entangled with May.
One of May's legs was wrapped around the lower half of his body while one of her arms held his upper half. What surprised him was how close her face was to his; their noses and foreheads were pressed together. Whatever she was dreaming was very enjoyable for her. Perhaps it was the wide smile on her face that gave it away. ‘I wonder what she’s dreaming’
'You know, I can grant you that ability to see her dreams in no time. Just say the word.' A certain, annoying voice echoed in Carmine's mind.
'Damn.'