Aria’s POV

After taking my bath, I slipped into a tank top and a pair of shorts. Comfortable and casual, just the way I liked it.

Jameson’s water was ready.

It was past brunch time with settling in and all. I decided that while he was bathing, I would gather everything he would be needing to make us lunch.

The couch might’ve been comfy enough to rest after eating, but after that flight, I wasn’t settling for it. I had a plan in mind for me not to take the couch.

When I finished ...