Why is Baron Lawrence still here?
Doesn't he need to go to the company today?
Her thoughts were tangled up when suddenly, the 'asleep' man raised his arm and pulled her accurately into his embrace.
He abruptly opened those mesmerizing eyes.
With a husky, sexy voice, he said, "Morning."
Oh my!
The sight was overwhelming; she couldn't help but blank out, instinctively raising her hand in greeting, "Morning."
Baron Lawrence glanced at her foolishly raised hand, then refocused on her face, suddenly bending down to cover her lips with his soft, thin ones, giving her a morning kiss. Then, naturally, he helped wipe the corner of her eye, and his thin lips brushed against her, "You've got sleep crust showing. So ugly."
"…"
Enna Clark jolted upright, her cheeks reddening as she darted to the bathroom, "I'm going to wash my face."
