Chloe spent the night thinking about him. His scent was still on the sheets, making it impossible for Chloe to think of anything other than his body, his big hands touching her skin, his lips kissing her gently.

When the sun came up, she decided to get up and take a cold shower to ward off those naughty thoughts.

Chloe reached the kitchen feeling hungry. Her mother was cooking something and when she saw her daughter, she grinned.

“Good morning, beauty!” ...