Chapter 5
Rachel’s body was warm under the sheets, being held in Oliver Bentley’s strong arms. With him in bed beside her, she actually slept through the night.
She let out a soft moan, but then pressed her lips together. She didn’t mean to wake him, as she rolled to her side to stretch. Ollie’s hand brushed against her shoulder, and he turned onto his side, propping his handsome face on his fist. He gazed down at her and she shifted, hoping to tempt him with the fact she was naked under the sheet. Instead he said, “Rachel. You should go to our son.”
Hmm. There was no sign of Ollie teasing her when he was normally a playful lover. She looked over his body and realized he’d been reading his tablet. She sat up. “What’s wrong, Ollie?”
He pushed the device under the sheet. “It’s better if
