“Don’t think too much today,” he said, his voice smooth, unshaken. I tilted my head. “Who said I was thinking?” “You are,” he countered. “You’re already in your head about tomorrow. Don’t be. Just enjoy today.” I pressed my lips together, holding his gaze, something tight curling in my stomach. He was right and I hated that he could read me that easily. “Fine,” I muttered, turning back toward the bedroom. “But only because I want that spa package, not because you told me to.” Legend chuckled. “Whatever you need to tell yourself, baby.”
