Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon

Drunk And Daring I Kissed A Tycoon! 46

Chapter 46

Gerard nodded. "Yeah, Hold Ms Gilden to check you needed anything, Mr. Reid Tot she came back not long after."

Dominicaned back on the mich, lost in thought

Vespera woke up early the next morning. Seeing that Nancy was still asleep, she quietly slipped out of the room and made her way to the restaurant for breakfast

The night before, she had only had a small piece of cake on the yacht by poo am, hunger hat gnawed at her so fiercely that she nearly went out in search of food.

Now, with her hunger finally satisfied, she found herself with some free time. Instead of heading back to her room, she wandered through the hotel.

The hotel ruded a postal Southeast Aseton charm. The tropical garden was bash and full of life. Tall pulm trees swayed gently in the breeze, their fronds rustling softly. Standing beneath them, she closed her eyes, letting the warmth of the morning sun filter through the leaves. The early breeze was light, carrying the fresh, earthy scent of damp

Vespera looked around, appreciating the vibrancy of the world-the passion, the freshness, the brilliance. It would never lose its vitality, even without a man or love in her life. past then, the sound of footsteps reached her ears, gradually growing looder. The light around her dimmed slightly, and the crisp morning air grew heavy with the scent of sweat and testosterone.

She opened eyes and found herself face-to-face with a broad, solid chest, dressed in black athletic wear

Dominic's pectoral muscles were firm, droplets of sweat listening on his perfectly sculpted collarbones. The sensual curve of his Adam's apple and soft, rose-tinted lips only added to his striking presence.

like

her face like a soft tropical breeze. His chiseled face leaned in, his expression

stepping back "The sunlight's too bright. I just tell a little

like that, it won't just be dizziness-you might go

left speechless. She kept rubbing her eyes, still

but for a morning run?" she asked, grasping for anything to change the

quiet hum in response, casually wiping sweat from his forehead

tree, he suddenly asked, "You were the one spying on me from the third deck of the yacht last night, weren't you?" Vesperefrome,

Who was spying on

back. "The second

face remained unreadable.

what

"Be specific"

Vespera stared.

immediately!

kissing. A kis that was quite

she could pretend. After all, whether they had kissed