Ashlee woke up, feeling something heavy pressing down on her body, warmth enveloping her. The scent was intoxicating, making her feel safe and content.
“This smells so good,” she muttered, smiling to herself as she slowly opened her eyes to the muted morning light.
Her breath caught in her throat when she realized Kyle was wrapped around her, holding her close. What on earth? She blinked, trying to comprehend. She hadn’t expected this; sure, they’d been a bit touchy, but this close? His face was nearly touching hers, his breath brushing over her lips.
She gulped, trying not to move too much. Carefully, she attempted to slide out of his arms, but he held her firmly, even in sleep. How could he be this strong first thing in the morning? She struggled slightly, but his grip remained unyie
