Alex's POV
Waking up next to Amber is a delightful torture. I love seeing her face every single morning, but the constant hard-on I have for her is becoming painful. We haven't gone any further than a few heated make out sessions despite my overwhelming need for her. Amber is holding back. She's still scared to fully give in to me and our love, like she's afraid that I'll just cast her aside if she gives me all of her. I can't blame the girl, but damn, it hurts so much.
"ALEX!" Jake opens the front door. "ALEX!"
I jump at the sound. Amber still snores quietly next to me, so I slip from the bed and barrel down the stairs. "Would you stop yelling? She's sleeping."
"My bad. Some lady is here."
"Lady?"
I hear a slap land on the back of Jake's head, and I know exactly who it
