Callie
The first thing I felt when I woke was heat from him
Grayson was still next to me, one arm draped across my waist like he’d been holding me there all night. His breathing was deep, steady. I could feel every slow rise and fall against my back.
For a second, I let myself sink into it… the warmth of him, the faint scratch of stubble against my shoulder, the way his leg was tangled with mine.
It was too easy to pretend we were allowed to do this, that it wasn’t complicated or dangerous but then my brain caught up.
We’d done it.
Actually did it.
Crossed the line we’d been dancing around since the second I walked back into this house.
My chest tightened and I shifted carefully, trying to ease out from under his arm without waking him. The second I moved, his fingers flexed at m
