Chapter 34
Atwood House
10:03 a.m.
Sophia awoke feeling that something was different. Then a big, warm body shifted behind her and an arm snaked around her waist pulling her toward a hard chest.
She turned her head and smiled. “Good morning.”
“Morning.” He grinned at her. “Sleep well?”
“Mmm-hmm.” She stretched out like a dancer, her arms entwining above her head and her body undulating, flexing the soles of her feet on his.
“You look like Sleeping Beauty, totally perfect and ravishing in your sleep.” He combed her hair with his fingers.
“Sleeping Beauty is blonde.” As were all your lovers before me.
He laughed, kissed the tip of her nose and whispered on her lips, “You’re really, really ravishing when you sleep, and when you’re awake. It’s not just your looks. It’s you, Sophia. Yo
