As the Dawn Breaks by Erin Noelle

Author:Erin Noelle
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2014-09-14T16:00:00+00:00

FLAT ON MY BACK, I’m lying in bed staring at the ceiling, wondering what in the hell just happened. Trystan is curled up next to me like a tiny kitten sound asleep, passed out from sheer exhaustion, and making the most adorable snoring sound each time she inhales. I never in my life thought snoring and adorable could be used in the same sentence, but she makes it work.

Somehow we went from the wedding, to the beach, to marathon sex—the last of which I really had no intentions of—in the blink of an eye. After I took her on the patio, we christened every piece of furniture in the suite, and then wrapped up the epic morning with a tryst in the shower. No doubt, my dick is going to be sore tomorrow; that’s more of a workout than he’s had…well, in forever.

I know there’s a reason I need to get up; I’ve got to do something, but for the life of me, I can’t think of what it is right now. The little minx next to me has turned my brain into a scrambled mess, and the only thing I want is to stay in this bed with her all day.

On cue, my cell phone vibrates, alerting me of a text message.

11:08 AM: Where are you? I’m downstairs in the restaurant. -K

“Oh shit!” I exclaim as I jolt out of bed, waking Trystan up in the process.

She sits up groggily and rubs her sleepy eyes as the sheet falls down to her waist, exposing her full, round, creamy breasts. God, she’s fucking gorgeous. I could wake up to that sight every morning.

“What’s going on?” she asks, still confused on why I leapt from the bed.

Realizing I’m standing there like an idiot just gawking at her, I shake my head to clear my thoughts and refocus on what I need to be doing. I crawl up onto the bed next to her and tenderly kiss her lips. “Good morning, beautiful. Sorry I startled you like that, but I lost track of time. I was supposed to meet Katrina downstairs for lunch ten minutes ago; not to mention, I have to check out of the room in less than an hour.”

“Katrina?”

“The bride…the one I walked down the aisle,” I explain.

“Oh, okay. I’ll get dressed and get out of here. Don’t worry about me,” she replies despondently.

“No, I want to walk you out. Wait for me and we’ll go downstairs together,” I argue.

“It’s oka—”

I cut her off with another kiss. And then another. “Please let me walk you to the door, Trystan. I want every last minute I can have with you.”

“Okay,” she concedes hesitantly, and I feel I’ve won a small battle, a very small one, because either way, our goodbye is inevitable.

I type out a reply to Katrina, letting her know I’ll be down in fifteen minutes, and begin throwing my clothes into my suitcase. As I quickly dress in jeans and a t-shirt, caring more about comfort than looks

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