The first thing that pierced the haze of sleep was the smell, sandalwood, clean sweat, and sex. It was the scent of Ryan, and it was everywhere. The second thing was the light, a relentless, grey dawn seeping through the gaps in the imposing floor-to-ceiling windows, painting the unfamiliar, minimalist bedroom in muted tones.Leana groaned, her body protesting as she shifted, her cheek pressed against a firm chest that rose and fell in slow rhythm. Every muscle ached with a deep, pleasant soreness that brought the events of the night crashing back.“No matter what words were exchanged last night, we knew it was a no strings attached, one night stand. We wouldn’t see each other again.”The sharp trill of her phone dragged her out of her zone. For a blissful second she stayed suspended between dream and reality, warm, cocooned in tangled sheets. Then the sound drilled into her ears.Her eyes fluttered open. He was still asleep, lying on his stomach, his face turned toward her, looking y
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