43. A New Face

I woke up in the morning and smelled bacon and eggs. My mouth started to water, and I was suddenly starving.

Ivan entered the room with a tray of food. He wasn't wearing a shirt, so my eyes were graced with his beautiful muscles first thing in the morning. His unwillingness to wear shirts in bed was a blessing in disguise. Praise the Lord.

"Hungry?" he asked.

"More ways than one," I said. My lusty eyes were glued to his hard chest.

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