Cinda woke to find Gabe watching her sleep. He was sitting up on the bed, above the covers, had obviously been up already, had shorts on, but no shirt as of yet and was smiling down at her. Got the feeling he’d woken her up on purpose, at that. She had managed to get him to behave himself last night. Though it had taken a promise, of letting him ride her bike to get him to let her keep her pjs on.
Though that hadn’t stopped him from touching her, he had wandering hands all the time, had damned near had to beat him to get him to stop touching her and tormenting her. Which had just made him chuckle, he’d been toying with her mostly, it seemed, not actively trying to get her naked and under him, did seem to understand her concern that William would hear them.
Now she was lying in her bed l
