The next morning, I'm stirred from my sleep by the tender touch of kisses trailing down my neck. Groggily, I try to turn away, but Cedric's strong arms pull me closer, his lips finding mine with a hunger that ignites a familiar fire within me. Despite my initial resistance, I can't help but respond to his passionate embrace.
As his hands roam over my body, eliciting soft gasps of pleasure, I can't shake the nagging worry about his men overhearing us. But Cedric's reassurance washes away my concerns like a soothing balm. "Brooke, I gave everyone the day off," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. A smile spreads across my lips at his words, and I eagerly return his kisses, allowing myself to be swept away by the intoxicating heat between us. With practiced ease, Cedric undresses me, his
