Chapter 45
I awake to someone knocking on our bedroom door. I’m lying on my side with Ryker’s arm wrapped around my waist, his other arm under my pillow. I toss back the bed sheets, careful not to wake my mate, and begin to unwind his arm when Ryker groans and tightens his hold on me, pulling me back into his chest.
“Babe, someone’s knocking,” I giggle.
He hides his face in my hair, muttering that whoever is at the door can piss off. I try once more to detangle myself from him, but really, I’m not trying all that hard. I know I’m stronger than him, he knows it too, yet I pretend I can’t escape his grasp.
I settle back into his arms, reviling in his warmth, his strong arms and the electricity that constantly flows between us. The energy between us somehow more intense when we’re skin to
