“Keep wriggling like that and you’re going to have to finish what you’ve started,” Dylan whispers, humor lacing his raspy, just woken voice. The sound of it instantly turns me on, and I shake my head to clear my mind. Sneaking another peek over my shoulder, I see his eyes are still closed. “I thought you were asleep,” I say, trying harder to move out from under him, since he’s now awake, but he doesn’t budge. “I am still asleep. So, stop moving.” He doesn’t open his eyes, but the sexiest smile I’ve ever received lights up his face, and it takes everything I have to ignore it and calm my
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