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If only I were normal.
Chapter Ten
I walk along the hallway upstairs, prepared to start the morning routine. “Rise and shine, lovely little people,” I call.
I open Willow’s door. “Will, time to get up.”
“Get out,” she sighs groggily.
I continue walking down to Sammy’s room.
“Sammy, wake up, little angel,” I call as I walk in and sit on the end of his bed. We have a morning routine now. He crawls out of bed, onto my lap, and we cuddle for a few minutes until he wakes properly.
“Good morning.” I kiss his perfect little forehead, and he snuggles in closer. “How’s my little man today?” I ask.
“Good,” he mumbles sleepily.
We sit for a moment longer. “Get yourself washed up and I’ll meet you downstairs, okay?”
He nods and toddles off to the bathroom, leaving m
“Miss Brielle?” Mr. Masters calls from his room.
What the hell? I walk into his bedroom to find him with a white towel wrapped around his waist, and he’s shaving in his bathroom mirror.
My eyes widen.
“W-what are you doing home?”
He smiles at my obvious shock. “I do believe I live here.”
I shake my head. “I meant, why aren’t you at work?”
He carefully guides the razor down his cheek through the shaving cream, and I swallow the lump in my throat. The power radiating from his body nearly kills my ovaries, it wrestles them unconscious.
“I don’t have court this week. I have a scheduled break as I have conference meetings. Take a seat, please. I need to talk to you for a moment.” He concentrates on his jawline.
My heart begins to beat faster. “Okay,” I whisper. My eyes roam over his bare, muscular back, then over his rippled abdomen. He has a trail of dark hair that runs from his navel, disappearing beneath the towel. My mouth goes dry.
He’s just so…
I get a vision of his head between my legs the other night and I begin to tingle. This is one hell of a morning show.
I take a seat on his freshly made bed and glance around nervously. The room smells like him—like chocolate body paint that’s crying out to be worn.
His eyes meet mine in the mirror. “Unfortunately, I have a very busy week and will need you to do a few extra hours, if that’s okay.” He hesitates. “Of course, you will be financially compensated.”
“Sure,” I mutter. God, I wish we had these naked bathroom meetings every morning. This is definitely a sight for the spank bank.
I’ve never actually seen a man with a body this good.
He’s chiseled, muscular, and so, so masculine.
“I won’t be home tonight as I have to go out if that’s all right, but I won’t be home too late,” he says, snapping me out of my little fluffy white towel fantasy.
“Sure.”
I roll my lips to stop my tongue from hanging out while I watch him.
