Chapter 16
Sunlight fell across the bed in a wide path, its warmth and brightness tugging Sawyer out of sleep. The moment his senses came online, he tuned into Violet’s soft, sleeping form curled against him. He was angled toward her, while one of her legs was draped over his and she was nestled against him, her palm resting on his chest. Nothing other than sleepy instinct driving him, his hand stroked up over the delectable curve of her bottom. Her skin was like silk. His body went from sleepy to alert, tightening at once as blood shot straight to his groin. He laughed to himself. Damn. He should be plenty satiated. After he’d taken her against the door, they’d managed to fall asleep, yet he’d woken during the night to find her hands mapping him. A stroke between her thighs where he foun
