Elora's bodyguard only called out to her but didn't dare to touch her, so she remained asleep.

Tatum gently patted her face and called her again. Within moments, she woke up.

As her eyes fluttered open, she found herself staring at Tatum's handsome face. For a brief moment, she felt disoriented-was she dreaming?

Dreaming of Tatum?

Did this mean she was attracted to him? Otherwise, why would she dream about him?

This was the first time she had ever dreamed about a man.

Elora instinctively reached out to touch Tatum's face, but as soon as she lifted her hand, she realized this wasn't a dream.

Tatum was real.

They were close enough that she could catch the faint scent of his cologne.

He had just taken a shower.

Elora quietly lowered her hand, hoping he hadn't noticed her earlier movement. The last thing she wanted was for him to misinterpret her intentions.

"Miss."

making her want to close

felt at ease with

that was just a

in my car?" she asked, sitting up

her to follow. "Your car stopped, but you didn't get out, so I came downstairs to check. You had fallen asleep. Your bodyguard notified the third lady, and she's on her way to help

brushed off the concern. "I had a social event tonight and drank a little. I got sleepy. Tell Sevyn not to bother coming out-it's cold. I can make it to my room

her shoulders. Tatum had taken it off and placed it

It was warm.

for

just woke up. You might

good at cooking-he

glanced at him,

he afraid she'd

of refusing, she simply murmured a quiet thank you, pulled the coat snugly around her, and

"Big sister?"

Sevyn had arrived.

the car with Tatum following close behind his coat draped over

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