Mistake or Not

Riley's POV

My dreams were filled with the sexy man I laid next to. I never been so satisfied in bed before and I knew I never would again.

I watched this large, strong man sleep peacefully by my side. He was flat on his back sprawled out on the bed and head tilted towards me.

My body pressed close to his side, my feet rubbing slowly on his leg, while my fingers traced his impressive eight pack. How much did he work out to keep these bad boys?

I still felt a strong need to please him. It was so strange to feel this way, but I had a plane to catch and I couldn't stay any longer. Besides, I've been caressing his body for an hour and he barely stirred. He would be passed out for most the day.

I should be happy that he didn't wake up so we didn't have to have the awkward "I'll call you sometime" moment, knowing in reality we would never speak again. I gave him a small kiss on his lips then peeled myself from his side. I gathered my clothes and couldn't help but imagine what it would b