Chapter 8
Rico woke up with a warmness around him that wasn’t from the thin blanket he’d grabbed last night from the couch.
He peeked out of one eye and breathed the same sweet air as Miya.
If he let himself, he could forget his old life and start new with Miya.
But then he’d betray Linsey and the promises he’d made to her.
Moving on was bad.
Miya’s dark hair and dark eyes had fascinated him last night, and his lips still tingled wondering what she must taste like. She was better than he’d ever expected.
And somehow he’d married this sweet tempting woman who could get him to talk. She let out a moan and cuddled more into his shoulder.
For a moment he didn’t move, and didn’t care that he couldn’t move at all. Holding Mia was an unexpected gift and it was Christmas.
But then she mov
