Rebecca….
I woke up to an empty bed, Rowland was already gone, but he left a note on the bed. “Good morning, sleeping beauty, I had to leave because it was just Clara and her nanny, she wouldn’t leave for school unless she sees me. I’ll call you when I can. Love: Rowland.”
A smile crept on my lips as I drew the paper close to my chest. Snuggling it, like it was Rowland himself who was beside me. His scent lingered faintly on the paper, but filled the entire room.
I reached for the pillow, grinning from ear to ear as I inhaled his scent. This man knew how to make me happy, he knew my body even more than I did. It was like we were made for each other.
I reeled in excitement as the thoughts of the previous night before I passed out from pleasure clung to my mind like oil on paper. The
