Emily Rose POV.
Upon waking up, a tingling sensation spread across my back. Something soft was brushing against my skin. Without its morning dose of caffeine, my brain was barely functional, so I simply reveled in the sparks of pleasure coursing through my body. I opened my eyes to realize I wasn't in my room, and felt the silky touch of satin sheets against my sensitive skin.
Damn! What's going on?
"Good morning, Gorgeous," a voice whispered in my ear, followed by a tender kiss on my bare shoulder. Suddenly, the events of the previous night came rushing back.
Oh! I'm in a hotel room with the most amazing man on the planet!
"Morning," I replied, attempting to sound cheerful, but my voice came out raspy. Brion, however, simply chuckled, and I felt his hand travel from my hip to my ches
