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David’s POV.

I’m tensed…no. I’m excited. Since, my years of being a businessman and making series of travel around the world, going home…to my abode has never excited me this much.

I realize, chuckling under my breath while my thick fingers scroll around my stubbled jaw. The five O’clock hairs on my jaw pierce the pad of my fingers.

I sprawl over the seat, my back resting on it, while I support my jaw with my hand, eyes roaming outside the window and into the black sky.

Stealing a glance down, I see light freckles sprouting from the city below.

My legs twitch on the ottoman they’re resting upon and I draw back my eyes into the cabin. The small television playing before me don’t even hold an atom of my interest.

What’s keeping me alert is the smooth flow of adrenaline through my system at the knowledge that I’m about to see her again.

To hold her and sink my body into hers.

I fucking want to feel the warmth she oozes.

It still surprises me that I’m this excited. Hell, I didn’t feel thi