Maggie woke in the morning, feeling sleepy and a little sore. She rolled over and looked at Shane, who was snoring beside her. Something felt right waking up beside him and she didn’t know what to do with that feeling. This was Shane and she’d woken up with him before. Over the years, they’d spent the night together after watching movies or after a party.
This was different. Last night changed something, even more than the previous night. She’d known the possibility existed that having s*x might change things between them, but she had faith that they could make sure it didn’t impact their relationship. In truth, she didn’t believe she’d be able to follow through and have s*x.
Holy crap! I had s*x. And it had been good—more than good. She hadn’t felt frozen or trapped or freakish at all l
