Phoenix:
I was expecting him to leave my room somewhere in the middle of the night. However, when I woke up, he was there beside me, crammed up against my body.
Good Goddess. How would I face him after what happened last night?
"Morning!" his deep, lazy voice reached my ears, and I felt my ears turning red. He had drawn me to him tightly, letting my back feel that unmistakable bulge.
The little one was hard.
"Emerald," he started nibbling my earlobe, his breath was warm against my skin, "It's hard to keep my hands off you every fu*cking morning when you're right next to me."
I was already half smiling and half annoyed when I turned my face slightly, "And do you know how annoying you are when you are taking up all my bed and not letting me sleep."
"Liar!" he flipped me over him and pulled me up to bring me to his face level, "You like that. Don't you?" That familiar cocky grin made my heart do some silly things.
