Chapter 88
[SAMANTHA’s Point of View]
“Good morning, beautiful.”
I woke up beaming as I saw Dominic holding a tray of breakfast. When I looked at the wall clock, it was only six in the morning.
“Isn’t this too early?” I complained with a suppressed smile. It was the best sleep of my life, especially because I woke up in the arms of the man I love with all my heart.
“Love, I promised Devon and Diana we would go to a picnic today but they are still sleeping so I thought of serving you breakfast first so everything is prepared when they wake up,” he said as he kissed me. “You like pancakes, right? I did my best.” He winked and then poured me a cup of coffee.
I squinted my eyes at him, and he looked at me with innocent, large eyes. “What?” He asked as he licked his finger after he put some eggs on my plate.
“Nothing,” I chuckled and closed my eyes as I smelled the wonderful aroma of the coffee wafting around the room, “I’m not just used to this.”
His hazel turned solemn all of a sudden. He reached for my face and then kissed my lips softly. He smelled bath soap and the musky scent was so sexy I wanted to pull him onto the bed and wish we could spend the whole day together. But this day was for Diana and Devon. And it makes me happy that despite Dominic’s crazy schedule, he put me and the children first.
“Then get used to this.” His voice was deep and hoarse, and my heartbeat went frantic when his lips trailed down my jawline and to my neck. “Because you are stuck with me, Samantha. There’s no way I would let go of you again.”
Those words sent shiver down my spine and my little gasp made Dominic’s eyes half-closed as his lips went closer and closer to my lips—
“Gotcha.”
Dominic almost jumped off the bed when Devon’s voice filled the room. The tray almost stumbled on the bed, and lucky for me, I had a quick reflex and grabbed it before the coffee spilled on the bedsheet.