Seona’s POV
Shame washes over me as I realise I’ve just basically stolen his snack from him and I look down at my fingers that are clasped in my lap.
‘I’m so sorry’ I whisper, mortified, ‘I . . ‘
I can feel Mark’s warm gaze on the side of my face, as a rough, calloused hand wrapping around my own.
‘Hey’ he murmurs softly, ‘don’t sweat it, I wasn’t hungry anyway, and you helped me out, think of all the time I’d have to put in the gym to burn that s.hit off!’
I peek over at him, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips, ‘one chocolate bar wouldn’t have done anything to your physique’ I mutter.
The soldier grins, ‘not taking the chance Love’ he replies, ‘gotta keep these abs looking like they do, I know how much you like to stare at them’ he adds with a wink that sets my body on fire.
