Chapter Six
Kat woke in bed alone.
She shifted on her belly and felt the sensual ache of long unused muscles, the lethargy in her system the result of an emotional and physical rush, not the result of a bottle of wine or a few beers.
Not a dream.
Kat stretched her arms and legs out and felt them burn with the realization she'd followed through with the crazy plan.
And she felt... fabulous.
Clutching the sheets around her, she shuffled to the door and opened it a crack.
The smell of bacon wafted in, along with scrambled eggs and hot, fresh coffee.
Her stomach growled despite the large dinner she'd had last night and she pulled the door open wider, scanning the living room.
Julien stood there, freshly showered and wearing a new shirt and khakis. Cole looked over from the covered pla
