Sawyer
The alarm jolts me awake, and even though I’ve been living in this room close to four months, it still takes me a few minutes to remember that the unfamiliar furniture is actually mine.
Stretching my arms over my head to help my body wake up, I take a few minutes as I listen to the music. I can’t linger too long though. It’s a school day, and that means getting in and out of the shower before Wes is up, so I don’t get in his way.
I shut off the alarm and shuffle to the door, but the sight in the hallway stops me in my tracks. It's happening.
Wes, wrapped only in a towel, stands mere feet away. Just as frozen as I am.
Oh. My. God.
Wes’ body in clothes is something to marvel at, but shirtless, clad in only a towel, he literally takes my breath away.
My limbs are heavy, tingling
