Vincent's POV
"Lacy?" I call out to her, but the slow movement of her chest tells me that she's sleeping.
I don't understand what is going on with me. I can't seem to stop wanting her. This hasn't ever happened before. This urge to be around her.
To not want anyone to have her...
I wonder what it is.
I get a call on my phone from one of my companies, so I decide to answer it outside to not disturb her sleep.
"Speak," I say into the phone, and the employee gives me a rundown of how our meeting with the stakeholders went.
I had to be absent from the meeting to take care of Lacy. For some reason, I didn't want her to think that I abandoned her or just wanted to have my way with her, and that's it.
"I'll get the documents from my office and have someone send them to you so you can g
