Ryder’s POV

I open my eyes and let out a groan.

Fuck…last night was…something.

Turning my head, I squint as sunlight filters in through the blinds, I should get up and leave before Kyle returns but…

Thalia is still asleep, pressed against me, her back to my chest, my arm draped over her waist.

Her breathing is slow, steady.

The sheet has fallen to rest just below her ass, exposing the sexy curve of her small hip and the fading pink handprints still marking her ass from last ...