Griffin
Like the last few days, I woke up lying on top of Atlas with my cheek against his warm chest while one of his arms was draped over me. It was a few minutes before five, so I just stared at my mate. He had a slight smile on his bearded face, and he looked serene. I reached up and touched his cheek, and he stirred but didn’t wake up. Sighing, I decided to get up a little early, so I started to maneuver myself out of his hold. In doing so, I rubbed my crotch over his. That caused him to stir with a low growl. I couldn’t help but smirk and rub myself harder against him.
“You play a dangerous game, woman,” He mumbled as one eye popped open.
“I’m just trying to get out from under your giant ass arm,” I said, and
