Caleb grinned as he fastened the buttons on his shirt. He felt her eyes on him, and though he pretended not to notice, he relished the satisfaction he felt coming off of her.
Ashleigh lay in bed, the sheets covering her aching body. They had spent the entire night consumed by their passions.
The entire night.
They had barely pulled themselves away from each other an hour ago, and that was only because Caleb had a schedule to keep.
She watched him now, smiling and humming to himself. He had taken a shower, shaved, ironed his shirt, and everything.
“How are you so full of energy?” she asked, snuggling into his pillow. “I’m exhausted.”
Caleb chuckled.
“Maybe I stole all of yours,” he grinned.
“You definitely stole all of mine,” she said, laughing. “I’m just not sure how you managed to keep your own as well.”
Caleb finished off the last button and kneeled forward on the bed so he could kiss her.
“Being near you rejuvenates me,” he whispered.
