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“Hmm?” I snuggle deeper into the mattress.

“Baby, roll over and give me a kiss.”

I shift my thigh a micro-inch and shake my head into the pillow. “Cont flube.”

“What was that?”

“Tutu hoove.”

“You mumbling in gibberish?”

Is he deaf? “Cont oove.”

“You can’t move?”

Finally, he understands. The next second, my lovely slumber is jolted awake as I’m ripped from my position and curled into Ford’s lap. He brushes my hair aside and his beautiful face comes into focus. Even his smug grin can’t ruin the view. “I wear you out?”

“I don’t have the energy for you right now.”

“Babe, I’m not the one who crawled on my dick in the middle of the night.”

My cheeks heat at the memory. He runs his thumb along my jaw.

“But just to say, anytime you want it, it’s yours.”

“It’s your fault. You should wear pajamas to bed.”

“Not a chance.”

“You’re enjoying this way too much.”

“One of the best ways to wake up.”

“One of them?”

“Up in the running with opening my eyes to you naked in my arms.”

My insides melt and I snuggle into him, feeling the soft material of his shirt.

“Why are you dressed?”

“I’m running with the guys.”

“Oh my God, y’all are crazy. Don’t you ever sleep in?”

“I haven’t run in a week.”

A ping of guilt strikes me, and before I can reply, his finger presses to my lips.

“I’ve had much more important things occupying my mornings.”

This past week flashes through my mind. Everything changed Sunday night. I wasn’t lying when I told Ford I was ready for the next step. But nothing prepared me for the depth and intense shift in our relationship. It isn’t just the sex, which is phenomenal. It’s something new and thrilling—a level of intimacy that is unexplainable.

The man awakened a side of me that never existed.

I can’t get enough of him, and he seems to feel the same.

The nights he’s worked, he’s left me at the studio completely worn out. I woke the next morning with him crawling into my bed and starting my day with him inside me.

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