Chapter Eighteen
Ronan rolled over as the sun streamed across his face. Although he’d never been a natural morning person, after years of working construction where his job was dependent on daylight hours, he usually woke with the sun. But unlike most days, he had a warm, n***d woman curled up beside him. Chloe’s soft skin was enough for him to want to lounge under the covers much longer. He stroked his fingers up and down her back. She burrowed her face in his neck.
“Too early,” she murmured.
“Yeah. Go back to sleep. I couldn’t help touching you.” He kissed the top of her head. As far as mornings went, this one was pretty amazing. Maybe he’d sneak out and grab them some breakfast before he headed home and then to the O’Malleys. But that would require him to leave the bed, so instead, h
