ANIKA’S POV“Good morning, my angel.”I needed to send offerings to whatever angel from above brought this man into my life, because how could someone be so perfect… and yes, it had everything to do with that and not the fact that he was standing there shirtless, dressed only in a pair of grey sweatpants that clung low on his hips, exposing that defined V line and that sinful trail of hair that disappeared beneath the waistband.He set the tray down in front of me like it was nothing, like he was not out here casually ruining my sanity before breakfast.“I know that I am good looking but Angel, if you keep looking at me this way I don’t think that you will have any time to eat,” he said.His gaze was heated, slow and deliberate, and then he bent down to kiss me.I pushed lightly against his chest. “Relax, babe, morning breath,” I said.“To hell with that,” he growled softly, his hand sliding to the back of my neck before he pulled me in and crushed his lips to mine.And just like that
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