~Rylan's pov~
I blinked, prying myself from the hold of sleep. I threw my legs over the side of the bed, signing as the morning sun grazes my skin through the parted curtains. Where is Aspen?
I wonder why my mind immediately goes to her the moment I wake up, oh that's right. I'm obsessed with that woman. I laid back on the bed, feeling like I could have a lady day right now to myself. My eyes closed for a moment, until I heard the soft taps of footsteps headed my way. I opened my eyes slightly. Aspen was standing by the curtains. Dressed in something that made my blood roar.
Where did she get that?
The red thong complimented her ass in the best way, and she had only a matching bra that barely covered her t**s. Her hair was curled, and when she turned, her eyes were red. f*****g red.
