If I died after waking up next to him that morning, it'd have been with a smile on my face. We hadn't been asleep for nearly long enough, so I didn't know what I was doing with my eyes open, but I just couldn't keep them off him.
"Time to get ready. Shower's free," said Willow, her fist pounding on the bedroom door, bringing me back to my senses.
"Be right out," I said, right before he grabbed me and pulled me into his arms.
"Loud. Sleeping here," he mumbled into my hair.
"I guess I'll go and shower first," I whispered, lying perfectly still as his warmth enveloped me while he spooned me.
"Now you're just being a tease. Like I'm going to miss that," he said, coming alive slowly, nuzzling my neck. "We'll shower soon."
"There absolutely will be no we in that shower. I'm fucking sore all over. Have some shame," I chastised him.
