#Chapter48
Immediately, images of Harper being in a shower flashed through my mind.
Will someone please turn off their damn cellphone? I'm trying to sleep here.
I groaned aloud but my sound must have come out muffled as my mouth was covered by Harper's fluffy pillow.
A phone rang again and I sighed dejectedly. Looks like someone doesn't want me to sleep. Well, they were about to have a field day because I had every right to give them an earful.
I crawled to the other side of the bed, Harper's side of the bed, and was immediately engulfed in his hot and musky scent. I sighed in pleasure and cocooned myself in the sheets to breathe in his scent in a better way.
My mind registered the sound of a shower being on in the en suite. Immediately, images of Harper being in a shower flashed through my mind. I fantasized about the way water droplets would make a delicious and sinful path through his abs and join his erected manhood.