Chapter 27
Makayla sighed and snuggled closer to the hard, warm body pressed against her back. Her hand slid down the hairy arm encircling her until she could wrap her fingers around the hand splayed across her stomach. She dragged the large hand upward until it was free of the covers and pressed a kiss to the knuckles.
“Morning,” Brian murmured, his voice husky from sleep.
“Good morning,” she whispered, rolling onto her back so she could see his face. “You really are here.”
Brian raised his eyelids, suddenly wide awake. He stared into Makayla’s dark brown eyes for several long seconds, thinking the same thing. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth when she raised her eyebrow at him.
“Yeah, I’m really here,” he said, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to the tip of her nose. “Wha
