Greed would feel warm and snuggly. It wasn't like the sexy tangle of limbs that he'd fallen asleep with, it was that snuggling that he'd gotten used to with somebody else. Somebody who he hadn't seen in a couple of weeks. Somebody who had told him her broke her heart. He'd feel a rumble of laughter against him and then hear a squeak come from Zoe who was in his arms in bed. It wasn't Vegas, it was New York. It was her bed. It was just the two of them.