chapter six
Adam was with her in the morning, eating breakfast on the summer patio by the trees. Eden could think of nothing more lushly feminine in the midst of this jungle garden than a simple meal of coffee, scones and steaming scrambled eggs. It was an untamed place, Adam’s garden not as well-manicured as his house, intentionally so. Perennials bloomed wild, with rivers of color sweeping amidst the color green, which was still the most predominant hue in this summery place. In Leanna’s floral print dress, Eden felt a little more than an extension of her surroundings. She hadn’t worn anything so womanly in years, perhaps ever. This dress, unlike the lavender, buttoned up the front and she left many buttons undone, deciding being naughty suited her. Her n*****s beneath poked thro
