ELSIE
I woke cocooned in warmth and a feeling of such contentment, I lay for a moment, wondering what was different this morning. My pillow is harder than normal, but has no lumps and is so warm that I snuggle further into it. A soft snore behind me brings back the memories of the night before; Duncan Danvers, my mate.
The thought of him makes me smile as I remember his kisses and how he held me as I drifted to sleep. Something hard is digging into my lower back. I wriggle a little trying to get comfortable, "Elsie love, if you keep rubbing your se.xy behind against it, I will lose all control." His voice is gravely with sleep, making me sigh, then his words sink in making my cheeks heat with embarrasment.
"Oh, goddess," I mumbled as I pulled away from him, rolling onto my stomach, push
