Gage
“Hey, man,” I said, walking up to Derek, who was still waiting at the finish line for the last few people to cross.
Bree and I had already finished, and f**k if I didn’t grin wider than ever when she realized she wasn’t last today. Amazing what a good night’s sleep could do for a person.
Honestly, I didn’t think I’d ever slept that well before. Sure, I’d had girlfriends in the past, and sure, I was a definite cuddler—who didn’t love to cuddle? But Bree… Bree was something else. The softness of her body. The steady rise and fall of her chest against me. The way she kept inching closer in her sleep, like she didn’t even realize she was doing it. It wasn’t just nice—it was addictive.
And waking up with my head between her breasts? That was going in the mental vault for life. They wer
