Kat:
I woke to the warmth of the noon sun filtering through the curtains, a golden beam cast across the room like a spotlight. The soft hum of the world outside drifted in through the open window. It all felt so peaceful, so different from the chaos that usually danced around in my head.
But the real heat wasn’t from the sun.
It was from the nude biker sprawled across my body like a damn tatted weighted blanket. Blaze, gloriously naked, one heavy leg tangled over mine, his muscular arm slung across my stomach, and his head nuzzled into the crook of my neck like I was his personal pillow. I blinked slowly, adjusting to the sight of him, the way the sheets barely clung to his lower half, the way his dark hair fell across his forehead, messy and perfect.
I tried to shift, hoping to ease m
