Chapter Sixty-three (Saraya's POV) present Time…

When I opened my eyes much later, I found I was the only one in bed. Turning on Dane's side of the bed my eyes darted about and settled on his broad back. He stood by the window wearing nothing but cargo pants. The sight brought a smile to my face. I had imagined seeing him in the regular clothing I was used to and thought he would look odd in suits, but my goodness, in those Cango pants, he looked like a god! His long, toned body was something to behold. I settled back on my back, watching him. His long straight hair fell to his back, reaching the top of his bum. And what a lovely behind!

"Hey," I called.

He turned around. The side of his lips tweaked in a teasing smile and he said,"Again, you know I can hear your thoughts, right?" I felt heat grow on my neck and face.

"Argh! Stop it, Dane!" I said, burying my face into the nearest pillow. He chuckled.

"I am not the one doing it, babe," he said in a laughing voice. "But I do appreciate that you love my bum," he added, "and c