Chapter Four
Lily rolled over and without opening her eyes, she knew the sun was up. Brandon’s bed was so comfortable; it cradled her body like a mother holding a baby. She’d slept soundly.
She stretched, feeling the tightness in her muscles, the twinge between her legs, and sighed. Signs of a body that had been well-loved.
She heard rustling and smelled coffee. She opened her eyes to see Brandon setting a steaming cup on her nightstand, dressed for work. He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned down, placing a kiss on her shoulder.
“Good morning, beautiful.”
“Good morning, handsome.”
“Sleep well?”
“Yes.” She smiled. “And you?”
“Best sleep in a long time. I have an early meeting. Help yourself to whatever you want for breakfast. HR isn’t expecting you until ten.”
She rose to an el
