Irresistible Boss Succumbing to Your Touch (Maria Anita) novel Chapter 472

Manuela’s POV

I woke up to the smell of coffee and a gentle caress in my hair. Flavian was sitting on the edge of the bed, running his hand tenderly through my hair. I opened my eyes and saw a small smile form on his lips.

"Good morning, sunshine!" I heard his deep, low voice, which awakened memories of the previous night, of him telling me how much he loved me while slowly making love to me.

"Good morning, ray of light!" I smiled at him lazily. He leaned down and kissed me, then handed me a coffee mug.

"How are you feeling today?" He asked with concern in his voice.

"I'm fine. The wound hurts a little, but it's nothing serious." I replied, looking at the bandage on my arm.

"Hmm. It's almost time for your pain medication." He placed the breakfast tray on the bed. "Eat."

"Is that an order?" I laughed at his authoritative tone.

"It certainly is." He smiled, playing along.

"Big guy, I need to report my stolen phone and block the line. I forgot about it yesterday." I mentioned while drinking my coffee.

"Don't worry, I've already taken care of all that. You have some jelly on your mouth." He smiled and licked the corner of my mouth, cleaning off the jelly, and gave me a sweet kiss there. "Mmm! Delicious. Now I understand why you love apricot jelly so much."

"What? Are you telling me you've never had apricot jelly?" I laughed at him, as that seemed impossible.

"Not on you, but I think I'll start doing that." Flavian commented, picking up the jelly jar and examining it.

My eyes were wide, fixed on him. He gave a mischievous smile and put the jar back on the tray.

"That'll be for another time, little one. Now we're going to the mall to buy you a new phone."

"You don't have to, big guy. I have my old one." I replied, biting the last piece of toast with jelly.

"The one your mom keeps bothering you on and that you keep turned off most of the time? No, little one, I want to be able to talk to you anytime." He complained.

"You hardly ever call me, Flavian, and you can call me at the office too." My words came out more like a complaint than I intended.

"Are you complaining that I don't call you enough?" His eyes sparkled with amusement as he stared at me.

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