Kiss the Cook

Hadley’s POV

If there were Olympic medals for morning sex? Maddox Hayes would’ve brought home the gold. Twice.

I felt like I’d been run over by a truck in the best way possible, freshly showered, hair still dripping wet, wearing nothing but tiny denim shorts that barely covered my ass and one of Maddox’s massive T-shirts that hit mid-thigh. My legs were shaky, my core ached in that delicious, us