Jessica’s P.O.V.
I groaned as I rolled around in bed the following morning, waking up as rays of sunshine started to get through the windows. I was never a good or deep sleeper, but the past night had been even worse than others. Because in some weird way, I had been stood up by my damn cowboy minus the hat.
Damnit!
Once I had sat myself down on his lap, I honestly believed that he had been happy and excited that I was once again seeking his body contact. I had been thrilled myself, wondering what the rest of the night would have in store for both of us. Hell, this time, in contrast to being inside the truck where we had shared our sexy times before, we now had an entire cabin at our disposal, with a bed, a table, a sofa, a floor even… anything we could use to our advantage really. But
