Marco’s POV
I quickly wrapped the towel tighter around my hips as I yanked the bathroom door open to the master bedroom.
Before she could finish the second knock, I rolled the bed room door knob to open it for her.
"Leona," I called her name in a rough tone from the shower and dark thoughts hovering my head.
She stood outside barefoot on the cold marble, with my T-shirt I kept in her wardrobe that she chose to wear that hung halfway to her thighs. Her sexy fair tiles, spotless.
Her hair was still wet from shower. “It’s after two a.m. kitten”
She swallowed, gaze dropping—and damn if she didn’t nail it right on the towel line before jerking back up. Her cheeks went violent pink.
“I—uh—sorry,” she stammered, fingers worrying the hem of her shirt. “I couldn’t sleep. I was… wondering abo
