Chapter 4
The smell of coffee lovingly pulled me from sleep. I stretched and sniffed, confused about who the hell could be making the delicious brew in my house. But then I remembered. I was at the cabin, and Cooper was stuck here with me. I contemplated going back to sleep, or at least pretending, but my growling stomach and full bladder wouldn’t allow it. Reluctantly, I got out of bed, visited the bathroom, then shuffled into the kitchen.
Cooper stood at the stove and gave me a wide smile when he noticed me. Then his eyes heated, and I dropped my gaze and beelined for the coffeepot.
“I always did love you all rumpled from sleep.” His voice was deep and growly, the way it used to get before he f****d me senseless.
The thought made me jerk, and I splashed hot coffee over my hand. I yel
