What's next?
She sees it
She steps closer to the sofa before she decides to. The pull is gravitational, her bare feet silent on the cool floor as she rounds the corner into the living room. The pull-out couch is a mess of twisted sheets, and Chad lies sprawled across it—completely naked, the sheet barely covering one thigh, leaving everything else on display.
Her eyes drop before she can stop them.

She freezes. Her breath catches in her throat. She's seen enough to know—he's bigger than Joe. Bigger than anyone she's been with. The sight of him, half-hard even in sleep, sends a jolt through her chest that has nothing to do with the morning cold.
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