"Be good. I'll make us breakfast—get dressed and come eat." Andrew's voice was warm as he pointed to his cheek, waiting expectantly.
Francesca's round face was still flushed pink. Seeing his playful gesture, she let out an exasperated huff, pursing her lips as if she were reluctant. Even so, she leaned in and pressed a light kiss against his skin.
Andrew grinned. "That's more like it."
Francesca shot him an annoyed glare, but he only chuckled before leaving the bedroom.
When he first moved into the secluded hilltop villa of Moonlit Sanctuary, he had found the place too big, too empty. However, with Francesca occasionally staying over, the once-lonely space felt pretty good. Actually, scratch that—it felt pretty damn amazing.
A house without a woman was not much of a home, after all. A proper balance between men and women made life way more enjoyable.
Andrew had never considered himself the kind of man who got carried away with romance, but Francesca and Lauren were not jus
