Chapter 42. Happiest Man in the Universe

Cassandra’s POV

I waited with bated breath as he approached me, coming to a stop right in front of me. “Start, Cassie, what are you waiting for?” he prompted, making my eyes go round. What was he asking me to do? His eyes danced with amusement at seeing the perplexed look on my face.

“Okay, strip, then. Is that what you wanted?” I asked him, feeling totally clueless, making him chuckle.

“I thought you would help me with it,” he said, his eyes flashing with desire and mirth at the same time.

“It’s the same thing. You do it and come over,” I said, climbing into the bed and waiting for him. He laughed at my lazy mood and stripped, his eyes glued to mine while my lazy gaze took him in. I loved him so much that I couldn’t ever tire of this. 

“Are you enjoying the show?” he asked when my eyes went to the beautiful tattoo on his thigh. When did he get that? It wasn’t there the last time we made love. I sat up and looked closer. Yes, it indeed was a tattoo