I woke up from what was definitely the most restful sleep I've had in a long while, a warm body pressed against me, feeling so good that I almost purred. I blinked sleepiness out of my eyes and looked around, for a while forgetting where I was. The sight of Lucas's strong arm above me brought me to my senses. His strong, *bare* arm.

I looked down at myself and yelped, shooting away from his loose grip. He stirred, and his eyes opened.

"Sweetheart", he said sleepily, smiling. His bare torso ...