I woke up the next day to those sexy brown eyes staring at me.

"I know that is kind of creepy," I said. "But morning."

"Morning to you too," he chuckled, tracing a circle around my lower back.

"Quinn."

His hands danced around my body and close to my butt.

"Quinn, we have to prepare," I said.

"You don't seem too keen to wanna."

He did have a point. His hands were tempting, and made me want to stay on the bed forever.

"You think Christine would be okay with this?" I asked.

"Yes, she is," Christine's voice echoed from the other side, making us jolt.

"You were listening to...