Dirty Little Secrets (Dirty Little Secrets #1) - Plot & Excerpts
When I open my eyes, the lack of Caleb’s body snuggling up to mine alerts me that I’m alone in the bed. I slide my arm out, touching Caleb’s side, and the sheets are still warm. After I slide out of bed, I pad over to the dresser, and pull out one of Caleb’s shirts. I know he likes to see me in them, and it’s a lazy Sunday morning. Chances are, he won’t even turn on his laptop to do a little work until later this afternoon. I’m hoping for a repeat performance of last night, and walking out to greet Caleb dressed like this is a sure-fire way to get things going in that direction. I follow the scent of the coffee, and make my way out into the kitchen. Caleb is standing at the kitchen island, a pair of sweatpants slung low on his hips, and his hair is all tousled from sleep. He’s shirtless, just the way I like him, and he’s skimming through the Business section of the newspaper. It’s nice, waking up to a warm cup of coffee poured by someone like Caleb. It’s more than I deserve, but I’m going to appreciate every moment of it while I can. He looks up, as if he can sense that I’m looking at him. “Hey,”
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