Chapter Three
The next morning, she woke to the sound of her phone's alarm. Kat rolled over and stared at the ceiling, momentarily disoriented. It took a few seconds for the previous night's events to register.
Julien... the casino visit... Cole...
The kiss.
Her fingers brushed over her lips as she struggled to full consciousness.
Damn.
Kat threw back the sheets, grateful for the room's air conditioning. She was no big fan of sweating to death before, after, and probably during a shower.
She peeked out into the main room after dressing in jeans and a pale pink blouse to see Cole sitting on the sofa, television remote in hand and clicking through the channels. He settled on a local news broadcast before glancing over at her.
"I've already ordered you breakfast." He wore a white dres
