Warm rays of sunlight filtered through the window. Greta stretched her neck and groaned. Every muscle ached after yesterday’s assault. She tried shifting her position, but a heavy weight anchored her to the bed. Her eyes fluttered open. Across her leg rested Jimmy’s. His hand splayed across her belly and his head rested on the pillow near her shoulder. She was reluctant to separate herself from such a delightful male cocoon, but her muscles cried out, demanding movement.
She tried to extract her body, but instead found herself hauled against Jimmy, surrounded by even more soothing warmth. “No,” came his gruff command. “You’re staying put.” To emphasize the command, his hand slid further down her abdomen, pressing her against his body.
“As much as I would love to lie here forever, I have
