Daisy’s POV
Noah doesn’t put me down until we reach the bathroom, where he places me on the vanity beside the sink before moving toward the shower and turning it on.
I cross my ankles as I watch him, my gaze trailing across his broad shoulders and down the muscular back to that tight ass that I bet you could bounce a penny off.
Noah turns around, catching me staring, his face splitting into the sinful grin that makes my stomach twist.
‘Are you ogling me Sunshine?’ he demands, his voice low as he prowls back toward me, pushing my legs apart so he can settle between them.
‘Maybe’ I reply, refusing to show any embarrassment, I want to look so I damn well will.
Noah’s smile widens as he leans into me, his mouth finding mine, my own lips parting eagerly, allowing him entrance as his tongu
