I expected my mind to whirl, instead, I gave into my exhaustion, his warmth and the sweet feeling in the pit of my belly that I was exactly where I was supposed to be.
* * * * *
I woke up, my body snuggled against Lee’s back, my cheek pressed against his shoulder blade.
I peered beyond him to the clock, it was five after six.
Unfortunately, as warm and comfy as I was, I was awake and when I was awake, I needed to get up.
Since Lee was still sleeping, I carefully pulled away and started to roll to the other side of the bed.
He turned, snagged me by the waist and tucked me into him.
I waited for something to happen and then realized he was still asleep.
“Lee.”
“Mm?” he mumbled, all sexy-sleepy.
“Honey, I need to go to the bathroom.”
His arm loosened and I slid away.
I picked up the red lace underwear, which Lee didn’t rip off me (though it was close). I put it on and slipped on Lee’s shirt, buttoning it up the front.
I went to the bathroom, brushed, flossed and washed my face. I grabbed an elastic hair band and tied my hair in a messy knot on top of my head and dug through the cabinets until I found my new toothbrush stash. I had three, not because I needed them for overnight guests, but because I was freakish about dental hygiene. I set one on the counter by the sink with the toothpaste in case Lee got up.
I walked downstairs, started the coffee going and let Chowleena out. I opened the gate between mine and Tod and Stevie’s backyard so Chowleena had plenty of room to move.
I was on my second cup of coffee, sifting through mail, sitting at my dining room table with both of my heels on the seat in front of me and my knees to my chest when Lee rounded the bottom of the stairs.
His hair was sexy messy and he had a day’s worth of stubble. He’d put on his jeans but had only buttoned enough buttons to keep them on his h*ps while he moved. His eyes were still slightly sleepy as if he’d just that instant woken up and they were on me as he stalked toward me.
“Hey,” I said.
He arrived at my side, wrapped his fist in my hair, tugged my head back and kissed me, hard and deep with lots of tongue.
When he lifted his head he said, “I don’t like wakin’ up and you’re not beside me.”
My heart stuttered to a halt and I blinked.
“Sorry,” I said.
He let go of my hair and stalked into the kitchen.
Jeez.
Guess Lee needed his morning coffee too.
The doorbell rang and I got up, went to the window and looked to see who it was at that ungodly hour. Likely, the world was coming to an end and Lee needed to save the day.
It was Eddie.
Shit.
I went to the door, grabbed the key off the hook beside it, unlocked and opened it, then unlocked the security door.
Eddie was dressed exactly like yesterday, except his jeans were even more worn, which meant they fit him all the better, and the white thermal tee had been exchanged for a black one.