The next day, Lily's hand moved around, feeling the muscular body beside her. "Ah, what a perfect body," she murmured, unable to resist squeezing. She raised her head, her chin resting down, and slowly opened her eyes only to meet Grant's flushed face. Her eyes widened, and as she looked down, she realized that her hand was on Grant's chest. Shocked, she sat up, but her butt hit something else, earning a low groan from Grant.
"Damn it!" Lily cursed and immediately jumped down. "I'm so...sorry," she apologized at once. "How did I even end up on him? Could it be..." She looked at him with a suspicious gaze.
"Angel, you slept well," Grant commented.
Lily's suspicious look turned into a dumbfounded expression. "I slept well? Could it be that I sleepwalked?" she screamed inwardly, imagining herself sleepwalking and throwing herself into his embrace. "Damn, how embarrassing," she bit her lower lip, her face flushed.
