"Lily. Lily Montgomery."
Lily heard the most delectable male voice lulling her out of sleep. Was she dreaming? If so she didn't want to wake up, not if it meant that that voice would go away.
"Sweet Lily, please wake up. Breakfast is being prepared."
She felt hands stroking her arms and shoulders which were, she supposed, exposed. It felt so delicious being touched by those warm, big hands that her fear of the dream being ruined became an increasingly traumatic thought.
"No!" Lily said with a pout.
The voice chuckled, a deep and spine-tingling sound.
"And why not Ms. Lily?" The voice asked.
She frowned and then answered, "Because if I do, you'll disappear."
The hands stroking her arms stilled and then left. Lily was about to protest when fingers began to stroke her cheek.
"Open your eyes Lily, you must be starving, and I'm not going anywhere."
Lily did as she was told and was relieved to see the smiling, kind and beautiful eyes of Noah. The night's events came back to her in a rush bringing with it a dull ache in her nether regions.
She rubbed her eyes and smiled up at him. "You're really real." She said.
Noah smiled and bent down to kiss her but Lily turned on her side, covering her mouth with the sheet.
"No!" She cried. "I have morning breath and you're all fresh and clean and nice-smelling!" She began to giggle at her admission but it was true. She probably looked like hell and he looked like Mr. December.
Lily noticed that Noah was quiet. She looked over her shoulder at him and her breath caught at the expression on his face. He looked like he wanted to devour her. Why? She thought.
A cold shiver hit the backs of her legs and she realized her folly. In turning on her side she had lifted off the remainder of the sheet exposing her naked form from the nape of her neck all the way down to her heels. She cursed herself for clearly hogging the sheet during the night.
The look on Noah's face froze her. She knew she should cover herself but she couldn't move under his gaze. A part of her was petrified by his look of unfiltered lust and a part of her relished in the fact that she was making him feel that way.