Chapter Nine
The sound of rain woke Kayla. She opened her eyes to a room gray with pre-dawn light. She blinked and turned her head on the pillow toward the sound of the water only to see the bathroom door ajar, light shining from inside and hear the spray of the shower. No rain. It was Shawn, up incredibly early, getting ready for work.
She heard breathing next to her and turned her head on the pillow. Ryan lay asleep beside her. The dark fans of his eyelashes rested against his tanned cheeks. His brown hair rioted this way and that and dark stubble shadowed his cheeks and jaw, giving him that sexy Marlboro man look. He sighed in his sleep and turned over, apparently undisturbed by Shawn’s shower.
Not one man but two. The words slipped mischievously through her mind. Her mind echoed wit
