Dani muttered and groaned, brain refusing to start or get her body moving. Sleep had been difficult and she’d woken frequently to just reassure herself of his presence before drifting off again. Adam moved before she did, casting the blankets over her and climbing out of bed. “C’mon. Stuff to be done.” She groaned and flopped onto her stomach, squeezing her eyes shut and wishing she had a shotgun to deal with the damn alarm. “Don’t we ever get a day off?” “Not with farm responsibilities, princess. It’s not like blogging.” Ice blasted through her veins like a bucket of cold water had been dumped on her head. She blinked, fully alert, her heart thumping hard as she rolled over. “Excuse me?” His back was to her and he already had boxers on as he rifled through the top dresser drawer. Dani sat up, suddenly feeling exposed and off kilter so she grabbed the sheet to hold it over her breasts. “Adam?” “I...looked up your video.” Her dancing in her underwear? “When?”
