I’m warm, too warm, but also so damn comfortable that I don’t want to move. Maybe if I just kick the covers off, I can sleep some more without being so hot.
I kick, knocking the comforter and sheet to the floor. Not what I intended, but I feel so much better. The sun is warming my skin through the large window. Quickly, I realize that the main source of heat isn’t the sun or the covers, it’s the very hot, naked man that I’m practically groping.
“Oh my god!” I squeal when I realize he’s naked—completely naked. My thigh is draped over his waist, and his c**k is straining against my leg. My hand is gripping his pec, and his hand is gripping my ass.
Sebastian stirs awake from my outburst. I might have been a little too dramatic.
“You’re naked,” I exclaim in horror. Right now, my memory
