Chapter 26

• Sunday passed without a single message or phone call from Dylan, and Annalisa found herself yearning for more. She had experienced a taste of him and now she craved his presence constantly. She fantasized about him in his playroom, at her front door, on her couch, in her bed, and even on her coffee table and at his kitchen island.
• When Monday morning arrived, she was ready by 6:20. At 6:32, there was a knock at her door. "Good morning, Annalisa. Are you ready?" Dylan asked warmly as she opened the door. He looked as dashing as ever.
• "Yes, Sir," she responded sweetly, grabbing her purse off the kitchen counter before heading out the door and locking it. Dylan cleared his throat as they walked towards the elevator.