Calvin
My eyes open in the dark room. It takes a moment for me to remember I'm napping in Schuyler's room. Instantly, I'm acutely aware of her slender arm drapes across my bare chest and her long legs twine with mine. I force my breaths to remain steady so as not to wake her. The longer she sleeps, the longer I can enjoy her body snuggling with mine.
Two days in Mexico have flown by. I fear I will never have my fill of Schuyler. Our relationship differs from any I've ever had. It's deeper than I've experienced with other women, and it's not even s****l. I can't fathom how it might feel if we were to sleep together. I already feel my body gravitate toward her. I want to know more; I want to know everything about her.
Her arm tightens around me at the same time she lifts her head from my
