Lucian’s kisses roused her, first at the ticklish spot behind her ear, and then down her neck to her shoulder. She had woken up almost the same way for two days in a row, and it felt unreal. This Lucian she could imagine waking up to all the time. Especially considering the morning before he had slipped between her thighs and woken her up in a way that made them both very happy. “Do I have to wake up?” Emmie groaned, shifting herself backwards until her ass pressed firmly against his morning wood. He grabbed her hips to stop her. “Yes, I actually do have something to do this morning, and as delightfully distracting as you are we both need to get up. Mathias will kill me if you’re hours late to his house again, but don’t worry, I’ll be by later to see you.” He tilted her face up to his and pressed a kiss to her lips before pushing her out of bed. “Now, go on. Up.” Emmie stumbled to her feet, flinching against the morning light seeping into his house, but her eyes popped open when he landed a spank across her ass.
