C85 Chapter 85
Medora
The morning light peeked through the blinds, warming my face and pulling me from a deep, satisfying sleep. I blinked my eyes open, taking in my surroundings. Clyde’s bed. His room. My body, bare except for a pair of lace panties.
Clyde's arm was draped over my stomach, his face buried in his pillow, his breath steady and even. The sunlight caught in his hair
