Chapter Twenty-two

"Good morning, beautiful," Agnar whispered into my ear, waking me up. His intoxicating cologne drove me nuts, but I wasn't going to give in to my feelings. I opened my eyes, and he was already dressed up.

"You're up so early," I whispered, pretending like I cared.

"Am I early or are you late?" he whispered, kissing my forehead.

I grabbed his wrist to check the time but screamed at the realization that I had overslept.

"You didn't wake me?" I said, getting off the bed. He grabbed me from behind and kissed my forehead, burying his nose in my hair. He took my scent in.

"You make me mad," he whispered to my ears. My heart began racing but quickly calmed down.

I can't begin to imagine having him on top of me when I know that in a matter of weeks, he will be pounding his best friend the same way.

"I will be down in the dining room; you should go get ready," he said, smacking my ass.

My mouth opened in shock. He winked at me, giving me a sly smile before walking out the door.

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