Chapter 67

Chapter 68

Tamara took a deep breath and raised the mug of coffee to her lips. She felt content and happy.

The smell of pancakes and coffee beans was in the air, low music playing from the speakers as Marco fired eggs and chatted away with her.

It took her back to her apartment in Paris and when Marco would come over. The dynamic between them hadn’t changed but then it had.

Last night, Tamara didn’t know what she was thinking when she kissed Marco while she was naked in the bathtub.

Thankfully he seemed to have his wits about him and after the kiss broke, he smiled and exited the bathroom.

She had been mortified. Embarrassment crept into her bones as she remained in the bath until her fingers were pruned and the water had turned lukewarm.

Some part of her expected Marco to fully ignore the kiss or be weird but surprisingly, everything had been perfectly fine between them.

“Hey,” Marco placed a plate of eggs on the island in front of Tamara and scrunched his brows. “You okay?”

She blin