She was wrapped around him, snuggled in tight and sleeping soundly. She’d told him sleep was often elusive for her, so he reveled in the fact that she was snoring softly as morning light peeked in between the slats of the wood shutters that covered his bedroom windows. He’d never allowed a woman to spend the night at his house before Emily. This place was a sanctuary to him, and he hadn’t been willing to share it with anyone else. The satisfaction he felt at waking up with her beside him should be terrifying. It proved he was already in far too deep when he still expected her to break his heart. Yet his smile wouldn’t fade. It felt so damn right to have her here. He’d put the down payment on the modest bungalow shortly after taking over the law practice. It had been a rite of passage to buy a home he could call his own. But he wasn’t sure how to be a host and the women he dated invariably wanted to take over the role.
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