JULIAN “Julian! Breakfast is ready, honey! Come downstairs before it gets cold!”Mom’s loud, cheerful voice pulled me out of a restless sleep. I groaned, rubbing my eyes as sunlight streamed through the curtains. My body still ached in places that reminded me exactly what had happened in the kitchen last night. I dragged myself out of bed, threw on a simple t-shirt and sweatpants, and headed downstairs with heavy steps.The smell of eggs, bacon, and fresh coffee filled the air. I walked into the dining area and stopped short. Enzo was already there, sitting at the table like he owned it. He looked every inch the fuckable asshole he was—dark hair still messy from sleep, wearing a tight black t-shirt that stretched across his broad chest and shoulders. His jaw was sharp, eyes dark and intense even in the morning light. He glanced up at me, that dangerous little smirk tugging at his lips, but I ignored him completely. I pulled out a chair across from him and sat down without a word.Mom
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