Chapter 72: The Reason to Stay Live
If she let herself stare any longer, she might just abandon all her plans and crawl right back into his arms.
Damon stretched lazily before slipping out of bed. He walked over to the nightstand, opened a drawer, and pulled out a few bottles of vitamins.
"I want to see you off," he murmured, rubbing his eyes before handing them to her. "I know you get busy and forget to eat sometimes. I don’t want you getting sick, so take these before you start working, okay?"
Charlotte blinked, caught completely off guard.
This man. This ridiculously thoughtful, annoyingly handsome man.
How was he always this thoughtful? Not just about the big things, but even the smallest details like this.
Charlotte took the vitamin bottles, then stood onto her tiptoes, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "Thank you," she murmured, smiling against his mouth. "I’ll take them, I promise."
Damon hummed in approval at her answer, his fingers tightening around her waist, keeping her close for just a moment longer. "Good girl." His voice was so deep and rough that Charlotte felt her knees go weak.
He was doing this on purpose!
Charlotte pushed against his chest. "Don’t start." But she didn’t resist when Damon stole a few more kisses, pressing his lips softly against hers before trailing them across her face.
"Can’t help it," he murmured. "How am I supposed to let you go when you look this beautiful in the morning?"