Chapter 33

Brooke's pov

We were home laying in bed both his arms wrapped around me as I lay on his chest pulling my body closer to his.

We fitted like a puzzle it's as if we were made for each other despite the reason why we got married.

"Are you enjoying your position?" I hear Martins's husky voice whisper in my ear.

"Very much thank you I don't think I want to stand up yet," I answered him truthfully.

I hear him chuckle, "I think I spoilt you but I need to get up I have work to do at the office and then I need to head to the warehouse," I hear him say and groan.

He got out of bed leaving me feeling cold after he left me I hear the shower running and I know his in there. After what felt like hours he finally walked out with his towel wrapped around his waist dangerously low showing his v-line.

I gulped and quickly look away hoping he didn't catch me staring but luck wasn't on my side, "You know you can look all you want baby girls," He asked.

Oh fuck he caught me!

I look up and saw him already