Alina's Alarm Clock Goes Off

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Alina Lopez, Keiran Lee Pic(s)

The first sliver of morning light pierced the room as Alina Lopez stirred, her peaceful slumber shattered by the relentless, high-pitched beeping of her digital alarm clock. With a groan muffled by her pillow, she blindly swatted at the nightstand, her fingers finally connecting with the plastic culprit to grant herself a few precious moments of silence. The scent of last night’s perfume and clean linen filled the air as she stretched, her body reluctantly awakening to the new day. From the other side of the king-sized bed, a low, familiar voice rumbled, “Five more minutes, love,” as Keiran Lee shifted under the duvet, his arm draping possessively across her waist. Alina smiled softly, leaning back into his warm embrace, feeling the steady, reassuring rhythm of his heartbeat against her back. Outside their window, the city was slowly coming to life, with the distant hum of early commuters beginning to build into its daily crescendo. She knew she couldn’t linger for long, however, as the demanding schedule of a new photoshoot loomed large in her mind, a day of bright lights and constant direction. Keiran, sensing her tension, nuzzled the nape of her neck, his stubble a pleasant scratch against her skin, a silent promise of support. With a final, determined sigh, Alina threw the covers back, the cool morning air a shock to her system as her feet touched the plush carpet. She padded softly towards the kitchen, the promise of rich, dark coffee her only guiding thought, leaving Keiran to his stolen extra moments of sleep. The memory of his touch, however, lingered on her skin like a secret, a private warmth to carry with her through the busy hours ahead.