I woke up back in my bed with my head resting under Jayce’s chin and my leg draped across his body.
The ache between my legs had turned into downright soreness and cramping. It hurt, but if there was one good thing, I knew that last night wasn’t some elaborate dream. I had really been used by the hunk I was now sleeping beside. I wanted to just go back to sleep and let this moment last a little longer, but the pain between my legs needed tending to. I would just grab some ibuprofen and a glass of water and then nestle back into Jayce.
But then, as I left my bedroom, the smell of fresh coffee assaulted my senses. Coffee sounded great. But wait, who was…?
Megan. Of course. It was morning.
She came running to peek down the hall when she heard my bedroom door open.
“Nora!”
I winced, hopi
