Chapter 26

NATHAN Iwake the next morning with her warm body curled up against me. I’ve never been a cuddler after sex, but something about the way she’s wrapped around me feels right. Banding my arms around her waist, I drop a soft kiss on her head. She stirs, murmuring something in her sleep and rubbing her wet pussy against my hip. I bite down on my lip and grunt. My dick’s already hard, and she’s making it ache. I should roll her off me and go make coffee so we can have clear heads when we talk about what last night means for our relationship, but I can’t tear myself away from her. I rest my lips against her hair, and the scent of her coconut shampoo floods my senses. “What time is it?” she mumbles. I glance at the luminous clock on my nightstand. “A little after eight.” She sits up and rubs her eyes. “I have to get to work.” “Relax, corazón. It’s Saturday.” She blinks, still looking adorably sleepy. “Oh, thank the lord. I’m still beat.” She lies back down, her head nestled against my chest. “