Chapter 474. Never Touch a Man’s Radio

Jamila’s POV

It’s Nicholas, of course. I jump into his arms, clutching him as tightly as I can and burying my face in his neck.

“There’s a cat in my bed. Please, kick it out,” I beg.

“Shai,”

Meow

“She’s gone,” he says.

I pull away from him and face him. His beautiful eyes immediately suck me in. I swallow thickly. For a moment, we stare at each other.

“Get off me,” he whispers. I oblige instantly, getting to my feet and staring at him.

He’s not wearing a shirt, and I’m entranced by the sexiest chest I’ve ever seen. His body is made up of muscles, and his skin is smooth. This man is a masterpiece. While I’m gaping openly, he turns and leaves the room. I rush after him and grab his arm. He spins around so fast, taking his arm away from my hold, that I instinctively take a few steps back.

“What?”

I freeze. I can’t find words to say suddenly. I can tell he is getting frustrated,

“I want to make breakfast for us. Do