When Noah came home from practice, I was waiting for him. Naked. Sprawled across his bed in the soft twilight. He stopped short, then shoved the door closed. “My favorite way to find trouble.” I drew a finger between my breasts and down my stomach. “Welcome home.” He grinned at the sight and stripped down, stalking toward the bed. I licked my lips at the sight of his dick bobbing against his stomach, already hard.
