[ Just as he had the first time he'd awoken beside Grell, William's groggy mind takes a few moments to process the events that are unfolding. Last time, he'd awoken to see Grell perched above him. This time, all he sees is her bright red hair as she trails kisses along his chin.
If he hadn't invited her into his bed, hadn't initiated this with that first, gentle kiss, she would have undoubtedly been pushed off and to the floor by now. Instead, he merely gives her hair an uncharacteristically gentle tug. ]
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If he hadn't invited her into his bed, hadn't initiated this with that first, gentle kiss, she would have undoubtedly been pushed off and to the floor by now. Instead, he merely gives her hair an uncharacteristically gentle tug. ]
Stop. I'm awake.