NADINE'S P.O.V
He did prove me wrong- in every way possible. Although, in my defense, after coming off the high of three orgasms, I was easily influenced.
I wasn't sure how or when I passed out but when I woke up, I was sprawled over a hard chest.
The first thing I realized was how sore I was. I felt the ache between my thighs and couldn't help but bite back a smile. It was a reminder that everything that happened last night was real, it wasn't a figment of my imagination.
I glanced down at Rowan who was shirtless. He had boxers on but that was about it. I couldn't remember slipping on his shirt so that had to be his doing. I wasn't sure if it was for my benefit or his but I appreciated it.
His hands were wrapped around me, one lazily resting on my ass while the other tangled itself into my curls and the most amazing thing about it all was that he was still asleep. It was rare to wake up before Rowan.