Chapter 45: On Their Wedding Night, He Lit a Scented Candle

Eileen Brewsley popped a sweet black-sesame rice ball into her mouth, cheeks puffed up like a little hamster. She mm-hmmed with her mouth full, and Micah Baron locked on her soft, pink lips. They were a little on the thin side, beautifully shaped, with the corners subtly lifted, that softly smiling look everyone online raves about. He couldn't help himself-he went for it. The black sesame filling burst in their mouths. He wasn't usually into sweets, but in that moment, it was the most intoxicating...