I wake up surrounded by warmth. Trying to stretch, a strong arm tightens around my waist, pulling me back against a hard body. Last night comes to mind as I cover Timber's hand with mine. His fingers open, and I lace mine with them, sighing without being able to take the smile off my face. f**k, last night felt good. This man has a tongue blessed to him by the gods. If that's what I've gotten for the last few years, I'm kind of pissed that I can't remember any of it. Timber surely knows what he's doing with his mouth.
Soft lips touch my bare shoulder, making me shiver, and he tightens his arm around me more. "Go back to sleep, babe. We don't have anything to do today."
With a giggle, I roll over to face him. His eyes are still closed as I run my fingers across his chest. "If I reme
