fifteen
Opening his eyes from their sleep, Oak intended to stretch out like he did every morning. But he paused when he registered the press of a body laid out on his. Blinking down, he saw he had both arms around his slumbering Evie. Facing each other, they didn’t have a lot of space on this couch, but it didn’t matter, he was pleased of the excuse to hold her so close.
By the time he’d gotten back to the suite last night, both Evie and Taylor were in the bedroom, wearing his tee-shirts, hollering and laughing. It sounded like they were having the time of their lives, so he’d left them to it and gone to sleep on the couch.
Hours after that, he’d been woken up by Evie sitting on him. She wasn’t making a move, he doubted she’d even been aware of him before she’d dropped onto the couch wi
