Her stomach rumbled. She’d managed to fend off Dirk and sleep in her own bed. Her body hadn’t wanted to, but her mind knew this was right. He had a little proving to do, and he could only do that by his actions. She hoped he would. She was getting used to him in her life. Maybe even falling in love with him. That could be dangerous unless he proved himself. She didn’t need the white picket fence. She wasn’t even sure she wanted kids, so life in a penthouse could fit into her plans. As long as she didn’t have too long a commute to work. After her shower, she dressed in casual clothing, having no idea what her day was going to be like. She didn’t have laundry. Nor did she have to go to the grocery store. Glancing out the window, she saw that it was a nice day. They should do something outside. Dirk was in the kitchen. The bacon was on a paper towel. “Good morning, gorgeous,”
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