The first thing that registered was that my arse hurt. Then it was the fact that I was naked and the fact that I was probably sleeping I an oven. I was struggling to free myself from my oven when the fact that my arse hurt registered to me gain and I paused. Oh, my f*****g God, what have I done? If hearts could spontaneously explode, mine would right in that instant. After a while I managed to shuffle up and the bed and I came face to face with Hunter's sleeping face.
I actually don't know what possessed me in that instance to just stare at him. The lines on his forehead and the crinkle around his eyes when he laughed were gone. His tanned skin looked beautiful. His hair looked very fluffily, and, in that moment, I understood what he was saying in the car about wanting to touch my hair. I
