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“God…” Kiera sighed. “You heard everything?”

“Everything.” Romi bit into the toast and chewed slowly. “You said some

really nice things about me. I have to say, it made me blush. And I feel

guilty for listening in. I didn’t mean to. I just heard the doorbell go off and

scrambled to get dressed because I thought I might have to hide. When I

heard a guy’s voice, I put two and two together.”

Kiera swallowed thickly. “I meant what I said. Everything.”

Romi popped the last bit of toast into her mouth. She rose slowly, walked

over, and set her hands at Kiera’s waist. “I know,” she said on an exhale. “I

think that was the nicest thing anyone ever said about me. Or things.” She

leaned in and gave Kiera a long, lingering kiss.

It made Kiera’s head spin. That kiss might have been the nicest thing

anyone said about her, because it spoke volumes.

“I promised you dinner last night,” Kiera rasped. She tried to compose

herself and get her hormones back under control. What she really wanted to

do was to take Romi back upstairs, peel off her clothes, and spend the

morning in bed. “I intend to make good on it. That is, if breakfast counts.”

“Breakfast sounds great.” Romi’s smile was instantaneous and spoke

volumes. Her face had this look of rapturous admiration that made Kiera

feel slightly guilty. She wasn’t half as brave or half as amazing as Romi

was. Even still, it made her stomach flutter, because she saw something else

there too.

A look that said that breakfast and a morning in bed didn’t have to be

mutually exclusive.

Chapter 22

Romi

Everything was good, better than Romi expected—not that she really had

any expectations, but if she had, they would have been far exceeded. Kiera

and Romi spent a lot of time together. A few nights a week. Weekends.

Kiera was warm, open, attentive. She was naturally kind and caring and it

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