~Tyler Pierce~

The first thing I registered was the soft weight beside me, then the tangle of limbs, and finally, the warmth. My eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the light, Sam was in bed, gloriously, utterly, and blissfully naked.

A low groan rumbled in my chest, I ran a hand through my sleep-mussed hair, remembering what happened last night, we had kissed, shared a shower with our hands exploring every inch of our bodies. Then, the moment we'd collapsed onto my bed she'd been out like a ...