*Phoenix POV*
I feel her twitch in my arms, she thinks she is so stealthy, she thinks I don't know her games. I know she thinks she wins, the silly little minx just plays into my hand. So what if I pretend to sleep so I can have a gorgeous woman jumping on me in a completely new way every morning.
Some morning of course she takes too long to wake up and she looks so beautiful that I can't help but hold her and kiss her and worship her like the goddess she is.
I remember only 6 months ago, I believed that I would never want a mate, why have one piece of ass when I can have a different one every night, sometimes 2 in a night, not have to worry about mornings, not have to worry about trying but up with them hanging around the day, just a f**k and then no attachments. I was a free man.
