TENNA.
I woke up warm and safe and absolutely not ready to face the world.
Elliot sat propped against the headboard to my left, his bare chest on full display while his fingers flew across his laptop keyboard. He'd probably been working for hours already. The man didn't believe in sleep.
I turned the other way and snuggled into Torhana's side. He was sprawled on his back watching the television with the volume turned low, one arm tucked behind his head. His stubbled jaw scratched against my forehead when I pressed closer.
His free hand slid down my spine and squeezed my ass.
I was completely naked under these sheets and he knew it.
"Morning," he rumbled without looking away from whatever was on the screen.
"Mmm." I wasn't awake enough for words yet.
His thumb traced lazy circles
