Fiona
Warmth greets me as I wake up, and I can’t stop myself from snuggling deeper into it. My body is heavy with sleep and as I’m being drug back into the darkness of sleep, a little sliver of unease creeps in. It’s almost too comfortable, sending a shot of alarm through me until I open my eyes.
A bare chest is the first thing I see, and for a moment, all I can do is stare. Tan, smooth skin, broad shoulders, and a wicked six pack fill my vision when I pull back and take in the sight.
“Like what you see?”
I startle at the deep voice, looking up to Ethan’s green eyes watching me intently. His face blurs from the sleep in my eyes, so I reach up to rub at my eyes which pulls a yawn from me.
“You didn’t sleep well,” Ethan says softly, running a hand over my hair. The gentle contact so
