CHAPTER 43.
The next morning, I lay in bed watching Caleb walk naked to the edge of the bed before putting on some Calvin Klein underwear and leaving the room. I blushed slightly as I remembered the events of last night. It was the best I had felt in the past ten days, or perhaps since Avery's case came up.
Or maybe not. I had a great time in Houston with Williams, even if I hate to admit it.
A few minutes later, Caleb returned with coffee and pancakes in hand.
My eyes widened. I knew he wasn't much of a cook, just like me, so I asked, "When did you learn how to cook?"
He laughed. "When I was in Japan on vacation, I dated a five-star restaurant chef!"
I couldn't help but burst out laughing. "She really taught you how to cook, only for you to leave her. Damn! Men are such heartbreake
