CHAPTER TWENTYDominic
Dom lay with Hailee so that her warm and sweaty body curled into his, and her head rested on his chest. His body still hummed from the best s*x he’d had in years. This was why he couldn’t be with anyone but her. She was it for him. He didn’t sync with anyone else the way he did her.
Her breathing was slow and quiet; she might be sleeping. God, she is beautiful. He brushed a piece of hair out of her face, hooking it behind her ear. Her eyes were closed, and Dom gently brushed his finger down her jaw, admiring her rosy cheeks and nose from their lovemaking, her lips still red and puffy from his kisses. This was the view that he missed, and the one he wanted to have again.
He ran his fingertips down her soft, bare arm, outlining the ink along the way. His chubby was r
