Novel's POV
The world returned to me in slow, hazy waves of heat. I woke not to the sound of an alarm, but to the sensation of wet, lingering kisses being traced across the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. I had no idea what time it was; the...
Novel's POV
The world returned to me in slow, hazy waves of heat. I woke not to the sound of an alarm, but to the sensation of wet, lingering kisses being traced across the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. I had no idea what time it was; the...