The loud ringtone of a phone shattered the silence of Izzy’s deep sleep.
She knew it was hers—no mistaking the familiar sound of “Booty Music” by Git Fresh, one of her favorite old-school songs.
With a groggy groan, Izzy reached out with her eyes still shut, searching blindly for her phone. Instead of the device, her hand landed on something warm and solid—Seth’s muscular body. Her eyes flew open instantly.
Carefully, she pushed herself up, trying to locate her damn phone and maybe yell at whoever dared to call this early. She also tried to move without waking the man next to her… but it seemed she was too late.
Seth stirred, letting out a soft groan as he rolled onto his back. Izzy froze, momentarily captivated by the sight of his defined abs and toned chest.
She bit her lip unconsci
