Future

I wake to the soft press of lips against my neck. A whisper of affection that sends a shiver down my spine.

A sigh escapes me, my body instinctively melting into the touch. Ryker’s lips trace the curve of my throat, his breath fanning over my skin as his fingers ghost along my waist.

I smile, eyes still closed, basking in the slow, lazy show of intimacy. We’re both still naked from our shower la