Twenty-Three
Emma
Waking up in someone’s arms isn’t something I’ve experienced a lot, but … man, I sure did like it.
Brody’s arm was around my middle and his leg was hitched over mine. I could hear the light sound of him breathing and feel soft tufts of breath on the back of my neck. It was warm, all snuggled up against him, but not uncomfortably so. Just … perfect.
I opened my eyes and smiled.
The sun was shining through the window and I could hear the birds chirping happily outside.
It was a Disney princess kind of moment. If a Disney princess had s*x outside of marriage with a handsome playboy who was the complete opposite of anyone she’d ever dated and there were no parents involved. Evil or otherwise.
I chuckled at my train of thought and felt Brody stir behind me.
Wanting to
