He woke me up several times throughout the night. It didn't matter that we were both sleep deprived. It only mattered that he was buried deep inside me, soothing my body with his, and making me explode over and over.

When his cell phone chimed, sunlight bathed the room.

"Shit," I heard him say as I tried to open my sleepy eyes.

He flew off the bed and started grabbing his clothes. I sat up, bringing the sheet with me.

"Sal's waiting to pick me up. He's ...