-Amber-
I woke up in the morning with a heavy arm draped around my waist and a pleasantly sore body. It filled me with a deep sense of satisfaction, and I loved being pressed up against Ronan, feeling how much he wanted me, even in his sleep. I took his warm hand and intertwined our fingers. His was so much bigger than mine.
Ronan stirred, pulling me closer and pressing a soft kiss to my shoulder first. Then he moved my ear. “How did you sleep?” he asked in that deep, husky morning voice.
“Good,” I told him honestly. “You?”
“Great,” he said before he started to kiss the mark he had left on my left shoulder.
It felt like fire coursing through me when he did that, awakening every nerve in my body and making me whisper his name. I turned around, and Ronan was right there to meet me, our
