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It takes me a while longer to settle my brain down. One thought keeps playing in my head as I stare at the ceiling.
I’ll go to my grave with this night etched on my soul.
CHAPTER6
Olivia
My eyes blink open against the sun filtering in through the shades.
For the second time in as many days, I wake up confused as to where I am.
But this time, it only takes about half a second to realize what bed I’m in.
And who I’m with.
The heavy arm wrapped around my waist and the solid warmth behind me brings back memories of the night—and early morning—in vivid color.
Not to mention the one-eyed snake that never seems to sleep is pressed up against my ass, flooding my body with heat.
Damn, what the man can do with his cock. And his hands. And his mouth.
I want to stretch against him, wake him up by taking him into my mouth and sucking him off while he grabs my hair again.
Who knew that having my hair pulled was a turn-on for me?
I have a sneaking suspicion I only like it when Caleb does it.
I close my eyes and let my mind go back over the last few hours.
Without a doubt, I’m ruined for all other men. I know from here on out, I will forever compare my future lovers to my one night with Caleb.
But it was more than just the sex. It was the way he looked at me, and the fact that while it was intense, it was also fun. It was comfortable like we’ve done it for years and yet exciting like the first time that it was.
It was…everything.
And that means I am in deep shit.
My eyes pop open, and with my heart pounding in my ears, I ease out of Caleb’s grasp, my naked ass sliding down to the floor into a heap.
On my hands and knees, I shove my hair out of my eyes and peer over the edge of the bed.
His naked chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm. I watch his face for any indication he’s awake.
And I just stare.
The dark stubble over his strong jaw makes him look wild and mysterious even in his sleep.
He’s dangerous as hell to my heart.
And my vagina.
I grab my overnight bag and scurry to the living room. After a quick search, I find my underwear, bra, and shirt, dressing quickly.
Where the hell are my pants?
“They’re behind the loveseat.”
I bite back a gasp and spin around to find Caleb standing behind me, his jeans slung low on his hips. His mouth is curved into a half smile, but his eyes are wary.
