Roommates... with my Ex Boyfriend (Roommates Series: Book #1)

Chapter 36

Jace snuggles his warm, naked body into mine, humming in satisfaction, and comfort. This moment would be perfect if it weren't for the sun shining brightly in my eyes, the thought that he'll be leaving soon and the slight soreness in between my legs. Jace was gentle, but it had been a while since I last had sęx.

He burries his face into my neck. Wrapping his arms around my stomach, he pulls me closer to his heat. I smile. I could stay like this forever. I look at the alarm clock and see that everyone will be here in less than thirty minutes. I guess that we can't stay like this any longer, because we both need to have a shower, get dressed and he needs to get ready.

"Jace," I say, tapping his arm, "we need to get up."

"Five more minutes," he mumbles, his voice also being muffled by his pillow.

As much as I want to stay here, with him, I know that we have to start getting ready --- especially him. At the thought, and knowing my man, I decide to get him out of bed in a not so normal, dìrty way. "The earlier you leave, the earlier you come back. The earlier you come back, the earlier we can do what we did yesterday all over again."

His up and out of bed within seconds, grabbing clean clothes, as well as a towel, as he walks into the bathroom. I take the couple of seconds to check out his būtt. I have an incredibly good looking --- no, I have an incredibly sęxy boyfriend. He turns his head to look at me with a smirk on his face. "I know that you were looking at my ąss."

He laughs and closes the door before I can say anything to defend myself. Not that I would be able to, I'm red with embarrassment.

I sit up, keeping the sheet wrapped around my chest, then run my hands over my face, and through my messy hair. Jace and I confessed that we loved each other to each other and then we had sęx. If you had told me this a year ago, well, I wouldn't punch you in the face or laugh at you, but I'd definitely look at you strangely. Things might be moving too quickly, but I like it a lot. All day yesterday, he made me feel like I was his Queen. He fed me, he spent time with me, he cuddled with me, he made me feel special and he made me feel good. I couldn't have asked for a better day.

When I hear Jace turn the shower off, I climb out of bed, get my clothes for the day, then walk into our bathroom, where my lovely boyfriend is drying himself off. I don't dare to look further down then his belly button.

As I brush my hair, I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror, the one thing popping out the most are the love bites all over my body. It's no surprise that he left so many, he can be very territorial and possessive.

In the corner of my eye, I see that Jace has stopped drying himself, and is now staring at me in admiration. I send him a playful look. "What?"

"Nothing; you are just the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen," he says like the cheesy ąss he is. I walk toward him like I'm going to give him a kīss, but walk right passed him and into the shower. I drown out Jace calling me a tease and laugh a little.

When I step out of the shower after washing, I notice that Jace is no longer in here, but based on the time, I guess that he's downstairs. I wrap my towel around my body, and I'm halfway through driving my hair, when I hear someone running up the stairs. Jace walks through the door a few moments later and he plants a sweet kīss on my lips. "I have to go now."

Disappointment, sadness and panic fill my body. "Now?"

He nods. "Yes. My parents and Aaron are downstairs already, but I'll be back later, okay?"

I nod. "Okay."

He kīsses me one last time. "I love you."

"I love you too."