Chapter 40
MickyThe tiniest sliver of light peaked through the drapes, and my eyes popped open. My limbs remained entangled with Nick’s. The hairs on his legs tickled my sensitive skin. I pushed up onto one elbow with my other arm still wrapped around his. I carefully unwound it, sliding my palm over the firm ripples of his bicep. Unable to help myself, I leaned in to his neck and inhaled. If I bottled his scent and sold it, I could practically print money. I nipped at the cord of his neck with a biting kiss, and he turned his head.
"Good morning." His sharp green eyes still hovered between sleep and wakefulness. I murmured my response to him through a softer, suckling kiss on the neck. He moaned and rolled over, taking me with him. Flat on my back with his legs between mine, he traced m
