Chapter Forty Seven

Naomi came face to face with Daykan’s warm hazel gaze.

His hand was still on her waist and he was staring down at her with a wide grin.

She couldn’t help but grin in return.

“Daykan,” She sounded breathless. “How are you doin…”

Daykan leaned down and captured her lips in a soft kiss.

This was the second time he was silencing her with a kiss and she had no complaints. She could get use to this.

Daykan tightened his hold around her waist and pulled her even closer.

Naomi raised her right hand and placed it on his cheek.

It was a gentle kiss.

Daykan softly...