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night stand and turn
of the light. I roll to my side with my back towards Ryder.
    “Night, baby,” he says, rolling over,
grabbing my chin and shifting my face towards him. He plants one
heck of a kiss on my lips. Then he lets me go and rolls, so we’re
back to back again.
    “Good night, Ryder.”
    There’s a little movement in the bed and I
hear what sounds like fabric falling to the floor. I tense up. Um,
what was that?
    I lay next to him feeling his body heat for
what seems like forever. Eventually, his breathing slows and he
snores lightly. I roll over to face him. Damn! He even looks sexy
snoring!
    I look down and notice the sheet covering him
up to his waist, showcasing his hard, muscled chest and six pack
abs. I lift up the sheet out of curiosity, and discover Ryder’s
sleeping in the buff. OMG!! That was his boxers falling to the
floor. He’s also packing some serious hardware, he’s huge!
    Here I thought the day was long. The night
was going to be even longer.

Chapter 7
Plan B
    I take a look at the alarm clock on the night
stand. The display reads 1:32 am.
    Come on, Ella! Go to sleep! You are going to
be so tired tomorrow morning. What is wrong with you? Oh yeah,
you’re lying in a bed with a sexy, naked, tattooed Ryder. No wonder
you can’t get to sleep.
    I slowly get out of bed and grab my pillow.
As I’m making my way to the door, my big toe comes in contact with
the corner of the dresser.
    “Motherfu…!” I cover my mouth, mid-word.
Shit! I hope I didn’t wake him. I stand still and listen. Ryder’s
still snoring, so it’s all good. I open the door and step out into
the hallway. Gently closing the door, I turn and search for the
linen closet to find a blanket.
    Once I get a blanket, I go into the living
room and make my bed on the sofa. I don’t know what Ryder’s
complaining about, but as far as sofas go, this one is pretty darn
comfortable. I can finally relax. Before I know it, I’m out for the
night. Or so I think.
    ****
    Brrrrr. “Why is it so cold?” I say out loud,
waking myself up. I realize the blanket is nowhere to be found. The
room is still almost pitch black, so it must still be night
time.
    “Babe, what the fuck are you doin?” he asks
angrily, startling me.
    “Ryder! You scared the bejesus out of me! I
couldn’t sleep, so I decided to come out here so I wouldn’t disturb
you.”
    His voice softens when he replies, “Come back
to bed, baby.” I shake my head no, but realize he probably can’t
see this action.
    “No, I can’t sleep with you lying next to me.
It’s too damn distracting.” He quietly laughs, as I say this. “Do
you always sleep in the nude?” I add.
    “Yup, I don’t like to wear underwear, period.
I always go commando, but I put on boxers tonight before gettin’ in
bed with you, just so I wouldn’t freak you the fuck out,” he
answers.
    I wonder if he’s put his boxers back on, so I
ask him straight up, “Are you still naked?”
    He chuckles and says, “Yup.”
    Goddamn it! He’s standing next to me, not
wearing a thing. Great! Not only am I totally awake, but I’m
aroused now too.
    “What time is it? I’m going to be exhausted
tomorrow.”
    “It’s only two o’clock. You still have loads
of time for sleep.”
    “Yeah, but I’m wide awake. There’s no way I’m
getting back to sleep now,” I sigh, as I start sitting up.
    “Oh, I think I can come up with something
that will tire you out and make you sleep again,” he says, as he
moves closer.
    “Oh yeah, what’s that?” I ask, tensing
up.
    “Plan B,” he answers with.
    I swallow. Oh my God! My body is suddenly on
fire as I can feel a full body blush hit me. Within seconds, he is
kneeling on the floor with his body situated between my thighs. His
hands are on my hips with his fingertips tracing the lacy edge of
my boy shorts.
    Uh-Oh, I think I’m in trouble.
    “Arms up,” he orders.
    I’m thinking there’s no way he’s getting me
naked tonight. He’ll see my scars and