LEVEL UP MY COLD CEO {MxM}
“I dream of a vacation.”
His brow arched. “A vacation?”
“Yeah,” I said quickly, waving a hand. “Somewhere warm, with sun and sand and no meetings. Maybe I’ll build a sandcastle, maybe I’ll sleep for a week.”
For a second, silence lingered. Then, something unexpected happened, Dream’s mouth twitched. His lips curved, slow and small, like he was fighting the urge to laugh.
“You?” he asked, his tone half amusement, half disbelief. “Sleeping on a beach? You’d last an hour before complaining about the heat.”