Teaser #1 for Dylan and Taylor

Taylor
The feel of Dylan’s hand against my stomach makes me nervous. It’s such a relief to wake up to warmth. I’m beginning to believe he’s a big softy inside. His arm is wrapped around me tightly, and I feel him snug against my back. I’m brought out of my comforting daydream when I hear voices in the cabin. “Dylan, wake up,” I whisper.He moves his arm away from me, so I roll over toward him, already feeling the loss of his touch.“What?”“I think they’re back.” “OK, are you feeling any better?”“Yes, I feel somewhat normal again.”“Me, too,” he says, stretching. I try not stare at his toned body that’s on display. “I’m sorry for the things I said this morning. Thanks for coming in here to check on me and for warming me up.” I start to giggle. “That sounded funny.”
“It was my pleasure, chick. I’m sorry, too. I like you, Taylor, and I don’t want to argue.” He places his hand on my hip and leans over, planting a kiss on my cheek before he gets out of bed. It feels like something he’d do if I was his girlfriend.