24
Avery
Gage’s passionate lovemaking had me feeling things I’d never experienced before and screaming so loud in the throes of pleasure that I was quite certain I never wanted to meet his neighbors. I hoped this rundown apartment building had exceptionally thick walls, but doubted that was the case. They were probably paper-thin, which meant his next-door neighbors knew that I cussed like a madwoman when I came.
The first rays of sunshine were slashing across the floor when we began to stir. The sheets were tangled around us, and I was sprawled across the huge man and his bed as if I owned both.
When his breath hitched, I knew he was awake, so I pressed my lips to his chest.
“Good morning, gorgeous,” he murmured in a lazy drawl.
“Morning,” I said, lightly rubbing my hand down the si
