Jordan stirred drowsily the next morning with the scent of wild flowers muddling his thoughts. He blinked against the rosy light that filtered in through the window. It was still early, but already the heat was seeping into the room. Belatedly, he registered something warm and breathing on his bare chest. He was still half-asleep as he peered down at his chest and saw the girl, splayed across him and ready for the taking. In the harsh, morning light, he could see everything with crystal clarity.
From her long, wispy, butter-blond hair to the almost invisible shadows made by her golden eyelashes, she was all feminine sensuality. Only clad in a modest sports bra and underwear, not much remained hidden. Though he could only see sections of her face and back, he knew that she was a pretty little thing. Her face was exotic, slightly angular and elfin in appearance. The perfection that was her skin was just as otherworldly and her small nose was lightly dusted with freckles. The only thing that took away from the innocence of her face was her generous, rosy lips. They were parted, erotic in their unintentional invitation to be ravaged. One thing was certain: she was no little girl.
He tried not to make any outward movement, but his labored breathing couldn't be helped. He told himself that he would've reacted this strongly if he woke up to any girl semi-naked and in his bed. Still, he didn't normally have any problems controlling his reactions to girls. There was something about her sweet smell that left him gasping for more.
In her sleep, she began shifting into a more comfortable position. Her pearly skin slid over his own, causing delicious friction. With the way she was draped over him, her mouth brushed alarmingly closer to his pecks. At the same time, her warm, breathy sighs singed his skin, burning him into arousal. It was a sensory overload, and it took several seconds for Jordan to rein back the worst of his lust. He turned his head as far as he dared without waking her and confirmed that it was she who was encroaching on his side, and not the other way around.
It didn't make the position he was in any less condemning. A better guy would've moved her back to her side, sparing her from the inevitable embarrassment. Jordan was incapable of thinking, however, let alone picking up her sweet body and moving her away. He'd just smothered his arousal when her fingers fluttered near his thigh, searing him though his boxers. His reaction was simultaneous, his blood rushing downward. He checked her eyes, half expecting them to be open and watching him, and sagged with relief when he saw that they were still closed.
He needed to move away while he still had time. Jordan shifted his legs in an attempt to disentangle from her, but found that even that part of his body was captured by her luscious legs. How he had managed to sleep with her pressed against him like this was beyond his understanding. Even now, he had trouble remembering his own name as he breathed in the essence that was her. It was warm, mysterious, and just a little spicy, and he couldn't help but wonder if it reflected her personality. He wanted to grab her, but he was unsure if he would push her away or pull her closer.
He made a tortured noise of surprise when she moved again, pressing her lips firmly against his chest. It wasn't a kiss, but the contact drove him over the edge. There was no escaping this... need she seemed to stir without effort. Unthinking, he bucked against her once, sending sparks of sensation throughout his body.
Before he could act on his new, hormonally-induced longings, she moaned softly. His pulse jumped at the quiet noise, but he didn't dare move. Her eyelids fluttered open once. Twice. She blinked against the light still streaming from the window. Her eyes were a shocking gray, almost wolfish in their intensity.
When she finally turned the weight of her attention on him, his mouth dried. It was like having a spotlight cast on him, and everywhere her eyes pierced, his skin burned. She lifted her face, and lips, off of him and glanced down in surprise.
