"Good morning," I purred with a smile as I stepped into the kitchen, watching Zack as he made breakfast. I enjoyed the sight of his naked upper body, structured with muscle and his back covered with claw marks, reminding me of the previous night. I bit my bottom lip, warmth pooling between my legs as well as a dull ache.
He turned at the sound of my voice, holding a bottle of beer in his one hand and a spatula in the other as he raised an eyebrow at me, "what are you doing out of bed?" he asked me with a small smirk on the corner of his lips as he eyed me up and down.
My body felt like it was on fire with the dirty look he was giving me. It reminded me of how animalistic he had been the night before, and most of this morning. He'd truly taken me and I genuinely felt like I was with a rea
