I woke up to warmth. 

Real, solid, very human warmth. And no, I’m not talking about the Capri Sun or the Ocean Breeze. This was heat, breathing heat, pressed against my back. 

My eyes fluttered open, and that’s when I felt it. 

A strong arm wrapped around my waist. My spine flushed against someone’s chest. The breathing at the back of my neck. My breath caught. 

Alexander. 

I didn’t need to turn. I could feel the way his body molded into mine, his legs tangled lightly with ...