Rebecca lay on her stomach on her bed, laptop in front of her. She’d only recently woken, and she was wearing the tank top and boyleg panties she’d worn to bed the night before. She was writing a few bits and pieces of code, trying out some things. She looked up quickly as she heard a noise from the doorway.
Rebecca shivered slightly, dropping her head to look down. She glanced up at him, a questioning look in her eyes.
Ben frowned. He reached out and brushed her cheek.