From Engagement Rings to Morning Zings

The morning light filtered through the lavish curtains, casting a gentle glow over the luxurious bedroom. Coco stirred in the soft embrace of the sheets, her surroundings slowly coming into focus. As her eyes fluttered open, the first thing that greeted her vision was Devante, her head resting on his bare chest. At first, Coco was a bit disoriented, rubbing her eyes in a gesture of waking clarity. Taking a few deep breaths to steady herself, she let the reality of the moment sink in. That's when it hit her—the events of the night before. Her cheeks flushed heavily as the memories flooded into her heart...they had sex.

Oh no no no...

A cascade of thoughts flooded Coco's mind as she grappled with the realization. She hadn't anticipated taking such a step with Devante, despite their engagement. A sense of vulnerability washed over her, realizing she might have let her guard down in her quest to...understand him better to say the least. Glancing to the side at the dresser, she noted the absence of any telltale signs of wine glasses or alcohol. The clarity of her decisions settled in; this was a choice made with a clear mind....she knew that she should've demanded a separate room for their travels.

S...Shit, Coco mumbled under her breath. Lifting the sheets to cover herself, a mixture of embarrassment and self-reflection painted her expression. What was wrong with her?! Weren't they supposed to wait until their wedding night..? Clearly some temptations got the best of them. Devante, wake up...Please.