The following morning seemed surreal; memories of the passion filled night filled my head. Kade’s muscular arm was draped over my bare midriff, soft snores escaping him. He looked so peaceful when he slept. Breathing in the scent of his cologne, I hoped this moment would never end. Much to my dismay, only a few minutes later, Kade began to stir next to me, his eyes flicking open to meet mine.

“I know I’m hot, but watching me sleep is kind of creepy,” he teased, his ...