The sun was rising, and the view was breathtaking. The sky was painted with various shades of pink, orange, purple, and blue. The storm from the night before was long gone, and it took all the clouds in Cleveland with it.
Reid and I laid stretched out across the bed on our stomachs, shoulder-to-shoulder, and propped up on our elbows. We wore nothing but our underwear, and we passed a chocolate bar back and forth.
Reid’s left eye caught the light in a way that made it appear golden, like honey, in color, and his icy blue right eye appeared even clearer and paler than usual. The light cast harsh shadows across his face. His expression was neutral as he stared out the window.
I tried not to ogle him, but even doing absolutely nothing, he was the most devastatingly gorgeous man I’d ever
