Three days later
Cordelia woke up early, glanced over at Hunter. He was still sleeping and her eyes roamed over his amazing naked chest. The urge to wake him up with her mouth was overwhelming, but she really wanted to get out next to the lake and watch the sunrise while doing some yoga.
Quietly, she rolled away from him and started to sit up. But of course the man heard her – even in his sleep, his special-ops background was present and kicked up to maximum. Without a word, without even opening his eyes, his muscled arm shot out and wrapped around her waist; she gave a startled shriek as he carefully pulled her back against his strong body. Hunter spooned her, his mouth on the back of her neck, nuzzling and nipping.
“Where you going, baby?” he murmured. “It’s too early to get out of th
