Nicolas stood in the doorway sipping his coffee as he stared at the woman lying like a starfish in the large bed. There wasn’t room for him if he wanted to crawl back into bed though he could probably cajole her to make a little space if he really wanted to.
It was difficult to believe she had only been in his life for a week. His entire routine had been turned on its head and now it was ruled by this gorgeous woman who kept him on his toes. What was more…she hadn’t arrived alone.
Nicolas craned his head back and looked toward the living room. He couldn’t quite see it but he could hear the sounds of Road Runner and Bugs in the background as well as childish chuckles. His son.
His son.
He never tired of repeating that phrase. His perfect little boy was on the couch enjoying a cookie th
