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“It’s something for me, too.” He glances at the shirt again. “Did you steal anything else that belongs to me?”
His heart.I hope I’ve stolen that.
“No,” I answer because I need today to figure out exactly what I’ll say to him tomorrow.
“So you came in here at the crack of dawn to smell my shirt?” He smirks. “You could have stayed in bed and smelled the real thing.”
I laugh. “You do smell divine today. You always do, but I was looking for something to wear today.”
His gaze wanders up to the rack of clothing in the walk-in closet. “The closet in our room is filled with clothes, Gina.”
Our room.
Those words make my heart sing.
He views this as our home. It is. Our home. Our life. Our future awaits us.
“Those are mostly items I got from sponsors.” I tilt my chin up. “This closet is filled with clothes I bought.”
He nods because he understands completely. “Why don’t I take you out to dinner tonight in one of the outfits from this closet?”
“To Calvetti’s?”
He nods. “Let’s aim for eight. I’ll meet you back here first, though, okay? I want to work up an appetite before we have dinner.”
I smile. “I love that plan.”
He presses his lips to mine in a sweet kiss. “I love that you stole my shirt.”
“I couldn’t help myself.”
He runs the pad of his thumb over my chin. “What’s on the agenda today?”
“I need to answer a few emails and plan my online content for the rest of the month. I also have a photo shoot this afternoon with one of my favorite brands.”
“Which brand?” he questions with a grin.
“Ella Kara,” I tell him. “It’s for the launch of a new line they’ll be offering in the spring. I’m excited to be working with them on it.”
“You’ll kill it.” He gazes into my eyes. “I’ve got a full day too, so I need to get my ass into the shower. You wouldn’t want to…”
“Join you?” I interrupt, tossing the T-shirt back into the box as I stand. “I think I missed washing a spot on my back during my first shower, so I’m all in if you agree to take care of that for me.”
He glides to his feet, his hands moving quickly to encircle me. Before I realize what’s happening, he’s unhooked the clasp on my bra with one hand.
“Daniel!” I laugh as he slides it from my body.
“I’ll wash every part of you.” He pushes my panties down my legs. “I’m stealing these to even the score.”
He bunches them in his hand before he hauls me over his shoulder and carries me out of the room.
CHAPTERFIFTY-FOUR
Daniel
I ignorethe ring of my phone as I stare out at the skyline of Manhattan.
This is my home.
