Power Forward (Chicago Thunder #4)

Chapter Sixteen

Hayden

I wake up in Jackson’s spare room the following morning. The sheets smell like him, all clean and fresh.

I would prefer to be waking up in Jackson’s actual bed, but after we made out in the shower and I bared yet another fracture in my wing to him, he explained that his kids have a habit of climbing into his bed during the night. And while he really wanted to continue our epic make-out session in bed, it was best we slept separately for their sake, which I fully understood. They’ve literally just met me. I can’t imagine the shock they would experience if they found me in bed with their dad. So after we managed to tear our mouths away from each other, I had the best sleep I’ve had in a fucking long time.