Donovan
I sat at my desk, going over the notes from the conference and checking the schedule of meetings that Serissa had updated on her phone over the course of the weekend. Once again, I found myself singing praises to the Goddess for sending me such a perfect mate. The mess I normally had to clean up after a conference wasn't waiting for me and it was all because she was so ruthlessly organized.
The smell of the ocean wafted past me and I looked up to find Colin studying me with stormy eyes. He held his body rigid, ready to defend himself if I were to suddenly leap up and attack him, which, since that's what nearly happened the last time we talked, I couldn't really blame him for.
“She's upstairs asleep,” I said with a wry grin. “I kind of wore her out.”
His shoulders relaxed a lit
