“Good morning,” she said softly. Her arm tightened around his waist, and he felt the silken length of her legs as her thighs pressed close to his own.
“Good morning,” he returned. “Did you sleep well?”
“Oh, very well indeed,” she replied, mouth turning upward in a warm smile. “My bed has been cold for too long. So I thought I would find a man who could warm me. How convenient that you were here,” she said, eyes dancing merrily.
Tom frowned. “Rhiannon, tell me truly. How much of this is revenge on Mick? Because if it is, I'd like for it to stop. Don't punish me because of what he did to you.”
“Punish?” Rhiannon's voice was incredulous. “You wake up with a goddess in your bed and you think I am punishing you?”
“Well, yes. I have told you before that I am not going to take advantage of t
