Claire’s
Soft snores, in sync with the slow rise and fall of his chest, greeted me the moment I woke up. I was lying on Sebastian’s rock-hard chest, his toned torso sprinkled with tiny curls.
We were tangled up in the sheets—completely bare, as if we’d just been born. And honestly? Waking up like this, with the man you love beside you, hearing the calm rhythm of his heartbeat before anything else—it felt so good. That ridiculously handsome face being the first thing you see in the morning? Definitely a bonus.
I closed my eyes as last night’s memories came flooding back. Pure bliss.
He brought me to his room and made love to me the entire night. He started rough, like a beast that had been starved for far too long—but when I told him to go easy because, well, someone’s growing inside me
