When my alarm sounds, my body aches in protest as I stretch. It’s the delicious reminder of a long rendezvous with Hamilton last night. My muscles crave a long, hot soak in the tub, but I’ll have to settle for a long, hot shower.

I groan, remembering the hours of shopping planned for me today.

“It won’t be that bad,” Hamilton calls from our bathroom.

I crawl down the bed, excited at the prospect of ogling my naked man. I groan again when I find him already ...