Chapter 395 : Ulterior Motive

Camilla

I felt more relaxed and well rested than I had for a long time. I stretched wide and spread out my legs. I realized I had too much bed space and I wasn’t touching Michael. I opened my eyes and looked over to his spot but it was empty. I sat up and looked around.

"Michael?" I called out.

Just then he turned in from the balcony, coffee in hand.

"Good morning, beautiful. How did you sleep?" he asked, sweetly. I smiled and stretched again.

"Really well. How about you? How’s your arm?" I asked.

It looked fine, just as it had the night before. I hoped he hadn’t hurt it too much more while we were making love.

"It’s fine, really," he said, coming back over to sit on the edge of the bed. He sipped his coffee. It smelled good but I was sure it was just black and I scrunched up my nose at it. Michael chuckled at me. He took another sip and set it back down on the nightstand.

He adjusted himself and came to lie beside me again.