At seven-thirty in the morning, Tessa Caldwell was awakened by her phone alarm.
She had taken a day off today and didn't have to work, so she could sleep in, but she had forgotten to turn off the alarm last night.
With her eyes still closed, she reached out to turn off the alarm and continued to sleep, feeling a long arm wrapping around her, gently holding her.
She curled her lips and snuggled into his embrace.
The bed at her home, which belonged to Faye, seemed to be exactly the same as this one.
But for some reason, she always had a strange feeling that this bed wasn't as comfortable as the one at home.
Suddenly, a possible thought flashed through Tessa's mind.
Her sleepiness vanished instantly, and she opened her eyes to look at Faye.
Her man was really handsome, with features so exquisite that they seemed perfectly carved.
The two times they made love were both at Faye's villa.
Could it be that she and this villa were at odds, and that's why it didn't work?
