I woke up to a warm body beside me, the heat radiating from it enough for me to want to cuddle back to him, yet something was wrong.

Maybe it was the too-bright sun streaming from his window and the noise all around me, like whatever veil that had been muffling it had been lifted.

Yet I ignored it, choosing to move closer to him.

Rowan.

A smile was quick to come to my lips as I thought of him. Last night had been wonderful. He had fucked me so good that my legs had turned to jelly, and I was a screaming mess unable to hold back.

I wasn’t...