The morning light was faint through the blinds, and despite the chill air, I was warm beneath the covers of Theo Coleman's bed.
Of course, it helped that Theo himself was curled up behind me, one possessive arm holding my body against his.
As I woke more fully, a wicked smile overtook me.
His hand was cupping my breast.
Sighing with contentment, I nestled against the pillow, fully intending to fall back asleep.
Then, his thumb brushed across my n****e, and I realized-
"You're awake?"
Theo's face pressed against my hair, and he breathed me in. "I've been awake."
I raised an eyebrow and asked, "So you chose to lay here with your hand on my tit?"
"Baby, there's nowhere else I'd rather be."
Twisting around, I looked at him.
"You suave motherfucker."
He grinned. "You liked that?"
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