Chapter 27

• “So, how was your day?” he asks, his voice muffled in her hair. They lay on the bed together in somewhat of a spooning position. Who could have ever pegged the narcissist Mason Remington to be into cuddling?
• “I didn’t have one, and I was with you the whole day. Forgotten?” she said as she adjusted her head to see his face.
• “Oh, true. It must have been uneventful then, seeing as I didn’t even let you do anything else. Let’s start with something less boring, let’s have a bath” she rolled her eyes at his usual teasing, but she could think of nothing better than having a bath with him at the moment.