Chapter 18

I wait until he cuddles up to me, relaxing,

his eyes already slipping shut again, before I sit up quick. He’s

not expecting it and I manage to slide from the bed and dance out

of his reach when he grabs for me. “Come back here,” he growls,

playful.

I laugh defiantly at him. “Come get me,” I

say, picking up my jumpsuit from the floor.

I manage to step into it and pull it over my

ass before he takes me up on my offer. He tumbles from the bed, the

sheets falling away from his nakedness, and wraps his arms around

my waist, pulls me to him. “I’m not letting you go,” he whispers

into my hair, and I laugh again, try to twist away, but it’s only a

halfhearted gesture, I don’t wanthim to let me go. I’m

thinking we can maybe steal another half hour—it isearly,

and maybe no one else is up yet. Even if they are, surely they can

run the damn ship without our help for a little while longer.

Dylan’s hands slip lower, cupping my budding erection through the