“I’m not sorry at all. What was I supposed to do with you all naked and warm in my bed?” “I can see your dilemma,” Noah deadpanned. “In the future, I have no problem being woken up like that.” “In the future, huh?” Noah flushed. “Well…if there’s another—” “Oh, there’s going to be another…and another…and another. I told you, you’re mine now. Deal with it.”
