I wake to the sun shining through the window and the heat of a warm body. My first reaction is to flinch before I remember who’s lying next to me. Staring at his back, I admire the pristine form of it. Broad shoulders. Tapered waist. He has a birthmark on his spine and another at the top of his ass. I run a finger from one to the next, connecting the dots and watching as his body shifts with the touch.
