Chapter Sixteen
Sophie
The temperatures have finally started to drop now that the middle of October is upon us. I’ve been waiting for this for months, though I’ve been wearing sweaters and boots for weeks. Fall is my favorite season, and I count down to it every year.
This morning, I’m meeting Lennon at the doctor’s office so we can find out if I’m getting another niece or a nephew. As I make a cup of coffee to go, Mason enters the kitchen.
“You’re up early,” he says, running his fingers through his messy hair.
I take a sip of coffee and look him up and down, taking in all his muscles and the way his pants hang on his hips. Damn, the man is sexy as hell. Would it be inappropriate to show my therapist a picture of him so she can see exactly what I have to look at every day? Sometimes,
