Chapter 232. Secret Closet

Opening my eyes to find myself in Cal’s bed with him by my side is even better than any dream I’ve ever had. His scent is all over the room and the sheets, and the heat radiating from his body is almost too much for my sleepy mind to handle.

He looks even hotter after waking up, and I need to control myself not to jump on him. Which, eventually, I end up doing anyway.

I’m on top of him before I know it. Having morning sex feels somewhat different, and I’m slightly embarrassed that he gets to see me with my puffy, sleepy eyes and disheveled hair, but he doesn’t seem to mind and is eager to please me.

Our skin is damp with sweat after I ride him and give us both a morning to remember. I roll off him and stare at the ceiling, too tired to stand up and get started with my day.

“I really have to go to work,” he tells me, his tone expressing how annoyed he is to have to leave this place.

I don’t blame him. I wish he didn’t have to go either. I wouldn’t