Theron’s Point of View

“Morning sunshine,” I murmured against Eden’s soft and supple cheeks as I smoldered her with kisses. “You should get up now or we will be late for work.”

Eden’s warm body stiffened, then she stretched, her eyes flickered open.

“Good morning,” She mumbled as she stretched her arms, her eyes flickered to the bed side clock, and then she panicked. “Goodness! Look at the time, we are late.”

She flew up from the bed, unwrapping herself from the duvet, ...