Levi has been an absolute gentleman since we arrived yesterday, and he’s been the perfect host this morning. He even made homemade pancakes and poured a generous helping of maple syrup over them. My belly is growing and stretching to accommodate the new addition.
He slides onto the chair opposite me. “I’ve been thinking a lot since last night and if you insist on working I’d like you to work for me. From home, of course.”
I rolled my eyes and, of course, I wouldn’t expect anything else from him. He’s a proud man and I can see it every time I look at him. He stands tall, proud, and he strides with a sexiness about him, a stride that says look at me and admire me, take me seriously, because if you don’t, I’ll seriously screw you over.
And I can believe it, he’s a businessman inside and ou
