Usually, when I woke up Alex had dashed back to his own room to not upset my uncle to know we had slept together under his roof. Just like two teenagers sneaking around in their parents’ house which was totally absurd. It had to stop. This morning, however, I was pleasantly surprised to wake still curled against his chest.
“Mmmm.” I moaned wrapping my hand around his warm abdomen.
“Sleep well?”
“Yes. I like waking up in your arms. Usually, you are gone at this point.”
“I am an early riser.”
“Yeah,” I said lifting the sheets to something else that had risen and was visible beneath the light silk sheets. “I see that.”
I didn’t have to wait long laughing with a tumble nearly falling out of the bed as Alex crawled on top of me and immediately lifted the silk nightgown, I was wearing u
