Ch 57
Madeline POV
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The door opens and my eyes find him
Bare chested, a spoon in between his lips…
“Ice cream?”
He questions, as I sit with my dress on.
He had asked me to strip.
But I didn't
“And what did I ask you to do?” He lifts his eyes as he walks over.
Grabbing a lighter from the draw, as he lits a candle.
A scented one
“You mean, ordered?”
I counter back, as I notice his back.
His muscles tensed…
The tan around his waist…
“I thought I asked you very sweetly, and you tell me, it sounded like one order?”
His lips curl up as he turns around slightly
“I just didn't want to be alone and naked”
I murmur, as I pin my hair behind my ears.
“Now?
You are not alone”
His lips flatten…
And I get on my step.
Our eyes burning, with a glaze…
And I unzip my
