Nielle abruptly awoke from her deep slumber, her surroundings initially befuddling her. This wasn't her familiar bedroom; instead, she found herself in a cozy cabin with an unfamiliar, well-built, and entirely unclothed man at the foot of the bed. It took her a moment to recall that she was with her new mate, Zephyr, and the events of the past day were indeed real.
She let her head sink back onto the pillow, silently observing the man dressing before her. His muscular back, taut buttocks, and sturdy legs were a testament to his strength. As he concealed his lower half with briefs, he noticed her watching.
"I see you're awake," he remarked.
Nielle's voice was raspy as she inquired, "What time is it?" Her throat still felt tight from the emotions of the previous night.
"It's almost noon.
