Skyla's POV**
"Fųck off, Kai," Ryder grimaced, throwing a glare Kai's way.
Blaze walked further into the room to where I was seated with my hands holding my towel firmly. He leaned in, and his warm lips captured mine. A soft gasp slipped out, and Blaze continued to kiss me until I was out of breath before pulling away slowly.
"Good morning, love." He smiled and then kissed my forehead.
"Good morning," I whispered breathlessly.
"We're leaving this morning; please get dressed, baby," Ryder said softly.
I nodded in approval before picking gray sweatpants and a black fitted long-sleeve top from the pile of folded clothes on the bed. I excused myself to the bathroom to change.
When I was done, I looked in the mirror and smiled. The gray sweatpants hugged my hips just right, and the blac
