When the simple and delicious pasta was ready, Savannah scooped it out to a plate and then carried it to the dining room.
Dylan was already there, sitting at the table in his gray robe, staring out of the window.
The robe was brought by Garwood after Dylan's first night here. In addition to that, Garwood also brought some daily necessities for men, such as shaving water, razors, and underwear.
She rolled her eyes when she saw Garwood take so many things here that day and knew he would come often.
But now she had to admit that she couldn't move her eyes away from the man bathing in the morning sunshine over there.
He was really an attractive man. The light coming from the windows made it shine to a shade of melting milk chocolate, and his slightly tanned skin glowed. The man's high cheekbones perfectly accentuated his face, and his full pink lips were pressed firmly together in a cool expression. She recalled his burning smokey gaze last night…