Chapter Four
Patrick was up thirty minutes after my alarm went off. My shower and make-up was done, but I had to wait to dry my hair until he had bathed, so I ate breakfast.
He’d bought cereal and milk yesterday, too. There was a box of Kashi and a box of Cap’n Crunch. Interesting.
KashiCap’n CrunchInteresting“Sorry to interrupt your routine,” he said after opening the door. “It’s all yours.” He walked out in a pair of slacks, wiping his face and neck with a towel. He’d just shaved.
I was drooling again.
Would I ever get used to seeing him without a shirt?
No, because he wasn’t staying that long. Ros would be back this afternoon.
I slurped up the last of my cereal and went into the bathroom. It smelled like concentrated Patrick, making my willpower whimper in defeat.
He definitely
