I sat on the barstool as Dane cooked us breakfast. I slept better than ever last night and woke up feeling rejuvenated this morning. Dane was mouthwatering. I couldn’t help but ogle him as he stood there shirtless in front of the stove. His pajama pants hanging low enough on his hips to have me daydreaming of other things.
What I really want for breakfast is his massive… “Not yet...” I snapped my eyes up to see Dane smirking at me. “What?” I was confused. Had he been talking to me? “I can not only feel your arousal, but I can smell it.” he tapped his nose as his eyes glazed over me. I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment. “And why not?” I raised my eyebrows teasingly at him, waiting for his response.
“You need more rest and I want to check with Dr. Winters to make sure it’s okay.” He
