Still My Wife

The bed was quite narrow, and as Cleo rolled over, she kept feeling as if someone was lying beside her, her clothes brushing against something.

Cleo reached out and, sure enough, her hand touched a man's body. She tried to sit up in a rush, but Dominic wrapped his arm around her waist without missing a beat. "It's only three a.m. What are you doing up?"

Cleo's head throbbed for a moment before she