Chapter 20
A few weeks later…
Matt walked out to the veranda where Ashley sat with her old-fashioned book as the Hawaiian sun warmed the patio—she was hot despite the shade of the trees.
He was shirtless, showing off those muscles she adored, and wore blue lounge pants.
Breakfast was still warm under silver cloches on the table before her, but she’d been waiting.
For him.
Matt was the sexiest man alive and an online article she’d read earlier agreed with her so she must be right.
And luckily she had him all to herself, forever. He kissed her cheek. She patted his backside and said, “I like you better with your hair cut now that filming is over.”
He took the seat opposite her and served himself a cup of coffee from the carafe. He settled into the comfortable white padded lounger.
