When Keira woke up, hazy with cozy warmth, an arm was around her shoulders as her own draped across a flat stomach.
Well, not entirely flat, if her fingers' exploration was telling the truth.
However, the sleepy librarian wasn't sure about trusting her fingers at the moment, considering the erection she felt through her knees.
She curled her leg around the thigh, further pressing her knee to the unregistered hard-on of the body beneath her.
What a joke.
Keira let her eyes drift closed again, burrowing herself back to snuggle against the chest. A sigh of contentment was released when the big hand brought her closer.
But then, she remembered Nate and that this was a boner wedged against her knee, and oh yeah, she was burying her face against his bare, muscled chest.
So. Okay. Definitely his penis.
