The next morning I stretched, my back arching, only to realize that there was something causing me to press my ass against a firm object. That’s when I remembered last night. My eyes snapped open, searching for Blake, but he was gone. I quickly rolled over to shake Damien awake.
“Do you know where Blake is?” I asked him worriedly, starting to push his heavy arm off of me.
“He went to take a shower,” he muttered sleepily, wrapping his arm around me to draw me closer to him. “He’ll be back soon with clothes for you so you can shower too.”
“Oh,” I said, smiling to myself. Blake was so thoughtful, always. Why had it taken me so long to realize how much I loved him? My heart felt like it was getting squeezed with my love for him.
I settled back down though, turned now to face Damien, who ha
