16
HALEY
I never got to wrap my lips around Wyatt’s delicious d**k in the morning. In fact, I didn’t even hear him leave my bed.
Blinking my eyes open revealed sunlight around my blinds and Wyatt’s absence. I stretched beneath my warm blankets, achy in the best way. Last I’d remembered, I’d been wrapped up in his arms, my face against his hard chest, his heartbeat in my ear.
He’d felt heavenly…and I missed his scent, his warm hands on my skin, and the sweet nothings about being a good girl he’d whispered in my ear as I’d drifted off.
Flying high as a soaring eagle, I grabbed my cell from my bedside table where I’d plugged it in the night before after he’d f****d me a second time into my mattress, giving me those promised climaxes.
A text already waited for me, and I quietly squealed
