Marcus smiled when I opened my eyes, and he held a cup of fragrant brew under my nose. “Rise and shine, sweetheart. It’s late and the day is wasting away.” My glance roamed over his body. He stood in undershorts and nothing else. Yep, he’d slept over. This was dangerous and something I could easily get used to. Lazily, I turned toward the coffee cup and rose up in bed to take the strong beverage from him. “How long have you been awake?” “About an hour. I’ve read the paper and had two cups of coffee.” He smiled. “Do you have plans for today?” The artwork in the garage loft slid across my mind, but I tucked that thought away. I’d also planned to see Great Aunt Lena today, but if Marcus wanted my free time, then so be it. “Nothing urgent. What do you have in mind?” I asked. His eyebrows waggled and I snickered.
