One Night Stand With The Billionaire Boss
I blink, and then my eyes widen as I see Kip lying on his side, head propped on a hand, watching me.
“Morning,” he says.
“Oh. Morning.” I lift up, brush a hand over my face, making sure I haven’t been drooling, then run my fingers through my hair. “Oh no. I bet I look as if I’ve stuck my fingers in an electric socket.”
He smiles. “It is quite wild.” He lifts a hand, picks up a strand, and runs it through his fingers. Then he slides his hand to the back of my head and pulls me toward him, rolling onto his back. Laughing, I fall onto his chest, and he gives me a long, luxurious kiss.
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