A loud sound echoed through the room, startling Delilah awake.
She blinked a few times, disoriented, before realizing she was sprawled on the bed.
Marco was gone.
Her gaze flicked over the disheveled pillow beside her, the blankets tossed aside as if he had just left.
Her long auburn curls now hung in tousled waves around her face, and she absentmindedly pushed them out of her eyes as she slowly sat up.
She exhaled, leaning back against the headboard, and let the events of last night replay in her mind.
A sly smile curled on her lips as she remembered the warmth of Marco’s body wrapped around hers.
"God, his arms felt amazing around me."
She could still feel the gentle pressure of his hands on her, the heat of his skin seeping into her own.
"I love how he smells… all mascul
