Chapter 474 Sweet Moments (6)

• They dozed off again, and this time they slept straight into the afternoon. Zachary Luellen felt an itch at the tip of his nose. He didn’t open his eyes. He caught that small hand and rubbed his strong, square jaw against her soft cheek. “Awake? Sleep a little longer.”
• A shadow of stubble circled his jaw, and the rasp made her cheek sting. Hazel Sullivan giggled in his arms and dodged. “Mr. Luellen, no more sleeping. It’s already afternoon. The sun’s about to set.”
• Only then did Zachary open his eyes. It really was the afternoon. In more than twenty years, he’d never slept in—let alone slept all the way till afternoon.