Caz
The sunlight crept in through the curtains, pale and golden. It cast a soft glow across the tangled sheets and the bare skin of the woman curled against me.
Taryn.
I didn’t remember falling asleep. Just the feel of her legs wrapped around my waist. Her mouth gasping against mine. Her whispered surrender.
Now, her breath rose and fell in a steady rhythm. She looked peaceful — for once. Her lips were parted slightly, and her hand was resting against my chest like she’d always belonged there.
I stared at her like a man starving.
I didn’t move. Didn’t want to wake her. Didn't want the world to come back just yet. Not when I had this — her. Even if it wasn’t mine to keep.
I reached up and brushed a piece of hair from her cheek, my fingers hovering just long enough to memorize the cur
