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He slipped into bed, settling in again, well before she climbed beneath the sheets. When her fingertips traced along his arm, he almost turned over to ask her who she’d been talking to but decided to shove his curiosity down until later in the morning when they’d all had a few more hours of shut-eye.
If he turned over to ask her anything at all, the words would still come out of his mouth as, “Please let me fuck you again.” She needed the sleep. So did he. Hunter didn’t move a muscle as she stroked his arm, although a streak of goose bumps came up in the wake of her touch.
When they woke up later, he’d assess her feelings on morning sex, and then mention he’d felt her leave the bed in the night. He’d watch and see what her response was. Judging people by their reaction was another skill his disciplined former undercover career had amplified.
Hunter’s eyes opened when the sun was fully blazing in the late morning sky. Usually he woke up the moment the sun’s rim crested the eastern sky, but after the busy previous night, he’d indulged in a rare sleep until almost noon day.
His first realization when his eyes opened was that Lilianna’s entire body, from chest to shins, was pressed against his back.
Surprisingly, he liked it. He didn’t usually enjoy the idea of having to deal with a sexual partner from the night before.
Lilianna was very different. He liked that she clung to him in her sleep. Like she subconsciously wanted to keep him close. He still wanted to keep her, too.
As usual, his cock had beaten him awake and with the scent of woman nearby, the randy beast wanted her again. He reached his arm behind and stroked her leg gently from knee to hip. He noted that she was wearing something now and was shocked that he hadn’t noticed it when she climbed back in bed.
She stirred and moved away from him, rolling onto her back, but didn’t seem to wake up. This gave him the opportunity to turn over onto his belly without crushing her. Turning his head, he studied her body as rays of late morning sunshine flooded into his room, lighting her beautiful form. She was wearing his gray Tough Mudder Colorado T-shirt from a competition he’d participated in a couple of years ago.
It looked better on her. Especially with her nipples lifting the fabric. Lucky shirt. He glanced at her peaceful face.
His cock pulsed beneath him as he studied her features. A glance to the empty far side of the bed confirmed that Dylan was already awake, up and about. He’d heard him get up, kiss Lilianna, and slip out about twenty minutes or so ago. Hopefully, he was downstairs making them all something to eat. Or at the very least a large pot of coffee.
Dylan didn’t have to work today either, and while Hunter had also taken off the next couple of days for home maintenance, with the fire last night, he needed to go over and see what the structure looked like by the light of day to assess the full damage.
He’d likely be over at Old West Town for most of the day discovering if any of his half-finished carvings had survived the water damage. He also planned to check the surveillance footage of last night’s fire fiasco.
He hated that the soothing craft of carving images and designs into wood that he’d discovered would be put on hold for an undetermined length of time. He used look forward to shaping wood and carving details as the mood suited him, then showing tourists how he did it.
Most days he also looked forward to heading to Old West Town to quietly contour blocks of wood into recognizable designs, but today and even with all the drama of the night before, he’d love to sleep in even longer. Or rather, stay in bed all morning with Lilianna, expecting that they would not actually sleep.
Maybe he’d save that luxury for tomorrow. Or maybe not. Normally, he would have to work tomorrow as well, but since he’d planned to be puttering around the house for the next couple of days, he’d allowed a group of young artists to take over his shop for the rest of the week, affording him an extraordinary few days off. Before dropping into an exhausted sleep late last night, he’d sent a message to the group leader, telling him about the fire and promising to reschedule as soon as repairs allowed.
Focusing his gaze back on Lilianna’s face, he knew exactly how he wanted to spend that free time, too. Unable to stop himself, Hunter slid a hand between Lilianna’s thighs, finding her clit immediately. He stroked her a few times, dipping into her pussy for creamy moisture to assist his endeavor. He watched her face as she woke slowly.
