Chapter Twenty Four

“Hello there,” Daykan replied breathlessly.

He was awestruck. It was like all the air had been sucker punched out of his gut.

Naomi had finally let her hair down and it had certainly been worth the wait.

Her hair came down in straight waves until it rested on her waist; just above her perky bum that he stared at more often than he was willing to admit.

The jet black strands looked like they shimmered with the slightest shake of her head.

Her green eyes were bolder than usual and he realized that she had worn light makeup.

Although she always looked perfect, he felt excited that...