Rustling from the kitchen pulled me out of a deep sleep. Soft moonlight filtered in through my sheer curtains highlighting Wyatt's naked body spread out over my bed. I threw a sheet over him, not that he need have modestly around me anymore. I blushed as the night's events replayed in my head.
My eyes trailed over him as I scooted off the bed. His creamy white skin was dappled with faint brown freckles. If he wasn't in impeccable shape, they would make him look childish. I imagined him as a child, bunched up inside playing with his pet turtle. Thick rimmed glasses and all.
God bless puberty.
While I thoroughly enjoyed our time together - I had been expecting dinner. My stomach rumbled reminding me why I was separating myself from the delicious man in my bed. I yanked on Wyatt's white un
