The mattress dipped behind him and Randy smiled into his pillow. The conscious part of him had been telling the unconscious half that it was sunrise for some time now, but he’d been doing his damnedest to convince his body that his head was lying. The covers were too cozy, the bed was too comfy, and there was no place between Heaven or Earth that made Randy feel more perfect than he felt when he was in Vaughn’s bedroom. He did, in fact, spend what was probably far too many nights in it, considering he only lived minutes away.
The weight on the mattress shifted, the oh-so-snug duvet was pulled down his shoulder, and a light scrub of whiskers traced the bared skin of Randy’s back. His smile deepened into a grin, he tried to grab the disappearing blanket, and he mumbled, “Just because you ge
