Chapter 27

• Chelsey's point of view.
• "Beautiful morning." He catches me off guard, making me squeak, and lifts me up onto the kitchen counter, wrapping my legs around his waist and sliding his hands up my bare thighs, kindling a fire inside me. He takes my mouth in his hands and kisses me deeply, oblivious to the fact that Claude is in the room. He laughs knowingly as he pulls away, leaving me absolutely breathless and my blood on fire. Words finally come to me after a brief pause.
• "Morning... how was training?" He smiles wolfishly, and I believe I died and went to heaven.