Edward Stephens finished his cold shower and Daisy Ginger had already changed into the dress the servant sent in.
She was facing away from him and called out when she heard him, "Edward Stephens, come over here."
Edward was toweling off his hair, pretending he didn't hear her.
"Edward Stephens, Edward Stephens, Edward Stephens."
Chattering away, she practically drove him crazy.
He had never met a woman as noisy as Daisy Ginger.
Edward walked over impatiently, "What?"
Daisy Ginger said, "My hair is tangled in the zipper, help me untangle it."
Edward followed her words, letting his gaze fall on her back. The morning sunlight shone brightly in, and Daisy's skin, naturally fair, appeared to be glowing as she stood with her back to him.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, feeling the heat he had just quelled suddenly rush back.
Damn.
