BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION
I knelt to unclip her heels, and she watched me like I was performing magic.
“Your hands are so big,” she whispered, watching me with a sleepy grin.
“You’re really good at this whole caretaker thing,” she said again.
“Well, I have my moments.”
“Mmm.” She reached out, poking my nose. “Boop.”
I raised an eyebrow.
“Did you just ‘boop’ me?”
“Yep.” She grinned. “Your nose is cute.”
I shook my head, blushing uncontrollably.
“Yours is even cuter. So cute, I want to bite it off.”