Chapter 61 Her Sweetness

• Roxy
• My brain wakes up slowly, I'm so cosy and warm wrapped around Jasper. We've never shared a bed before, he must have came up later in the night. I stroke his thick rippled abs with my hand that's found it's way beneath his shirt. He feels so good. I've not touched him like this and I wonder whatever stopped me before, his thick arms wrapped around me holding me on to him, his big chest perfect for resting my head against. Oh this feels good.
• He releases a small groan from my actions and my brain clicks into the moment as my eyes ping open. Oh god. It's not Jasper. Looking down I see the thick treetrunk thighs clad in black jeans that strain against the muscle, my hand underneath the white shirt he's wearing. Oh god! Jasper wasn't wearing this and he's definitely not this tall! The thick long bulge in his jeans bellow my arm and the gentle squeeze of my ass makes me bolt upright looking down at the person beside me who's eyes ping open and lock with mine.