Chapter 60 —Perfumes

Narrator:

The morning light filtered through the curtains, bathing the room in a soft, warm glow. Roman blinked a couple of times before focusing on reality.

And the reality was that Aylin's body was practically on top of him.

Her leg was tangled with his.

Her arm rested on his chest. Her warm breath caressed his collarbone with every quiet breath. Roman tensed. “Shit.” The last time he woke up like this with a woman was... Never. He sighed, sliding a hand across her face and gently pushing her away. Aylin groaned in her sleep and clung to him even tighter.

Roman let out a dry laugh. “Of course,” he murmured.

He had no patience for this. Not after last night.

So he simply slid his hands around her waist and pulled her away without further ado.

Aylin grunted again, stirred, and, still half asleep, mumbled in a slurred voice:

“Let me sleep...”

Roman rolled his eyes.

“If I don't get off you, I'm going to fuck you again.”

The threat was enough to make Aylin open her ey