Chapter 9Daniel awoke to the smell of bacon and a soft kiss on his forehead. He gave a contented sigh before allowing his eyelids to flutter open. Adrian’s face was mere inches away, giving him a smile that could only be described as completely besotted.
“Hi,” he whispered.
“Hello, my dear,” Daniel replied. Adrian’s large frame was perched at the edge of his bed, while Daniel remained cozily wrapped in a downy comforter. He gave a yawn, stretching his limbs. His body was sore, but in the most delightful way.
Daniel rested his head against a pillow and began rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He inhaled deeply. Adrian’s bedroom smelled like the herbs from his garden mixed with the heady scent of s*x. Last night hadn’t been a dream. He was in Adrian’s cottage, where Adrian had confessed his
