Awaking beside a man who had not laid a finger upon her the night before, Genevieve allowed a smile to crest upon her face before she then brought a focus to the floor beside her. Knowing she would have to somehow get word to Crow of the plan, she attempted to dress for the day before hearing Thomas’s voice take her from her plot.
“Allow me…” He spoke as he withdrew himself from the bed, the impressive physique of the naval man having surprised her, Genevieve began to feel slightly hot beneath her collar as he assisted her with a robe he had waiting for her in the belief they would awake as they had. Her eyes dove to the ground as she thought of Crow and how he would envy the man before him-but not because Crow did not possess a toned physique of his own, but because Genevieve was unexpe
