Sunlight spilled softly across the bedroom through the tall glass windows.
For once
no alarms rang. No security calls interrupted the morning. No emergencies waited downstairs.
Just silence.
Warm, peaceful silence.
Camille slowly opened her eyes and immediately realized two things.
First
she had somehow fallen asleep halfway across Dante's chest again.
Second
Dante was already awake watching her.
Her eyes narrowed slightly.
"You're staring."
His hand moved lazily along her back beneath the blankets.
"You drool when you sleep."
Camille gasped in betrayal.
"I absolutely do not."
"You absolutely do."
"That's slander."
Dante's mouth twitched faintly.
The terrifying billionaire was secretly becoming annoyingly playful lately.
Camille pushed herself up slightly, hair messy around her shoulders while morning sunlight illuminated the room beautifully.
Dante looked unfairly attractive for someone who had just woken up.
