The Billionaire's Secret Scarf

Summary

I had this whale of a client who constantly paid top dollar to commission my hand-knit scarves.

Until this time, when he tipped me an extra three thousand bucks. "Make this one special. She's my favorite."

The day after I shipped it out.

My gorgeous, brooding, and totally broke boyfriend silently handed me a scarf.

I stared at it. "...You knitted this?"

He pressed his lips together. "Yeah. Do you like it?"

I smiled so hard my teeth ground together. "I love it. Tell you what, why don't you knit me one every single week?"