Page 64 of Killian

He grinned. “Thanks. I’ll be right back.”

She watched him walk to the kitchen and smiled at those gray sweatpants, and she’d bet her last dollar, he was naked under them. Shit, she was burning up just thinking about it.

He entered the room, sat down beside her, and picked up a slice of pizza. He took a bite and groaned.

“Damn, I’m starving.”

“Didn’t you eat today?”

“No. I was too busy. This is good pizza.”

“Yes.”

He looked at her. “Are you alright?”

Celine grinned. “Yep.”

“Okay.” He frowned at her.

She laughed. “It’s the gray sweatpants.”

“What about them?”

“Gray sweatpants make women crazy.”

Killian chuckled. “Just gray ones?”

“Well, I like any color, but the gray ones seem to…emphasizemore.”

Killian chuckled. “If you say so.”

“Are you naked under there?”

“I always go commando when I wear sweats.”

“I knew it.” She winked at him.

“Stop. I need to get some food in me.”

Celine laughed. “Okay. I can wait.”

He shook his head and took another bite, then set his plate down.

“I need a beer. Do you mind?”

“Not at all.”

“Do you need anything?”

“I have a soda.”

“Okay.” He walked from the room and Celine watched him from the back of the sofa. He had a fantastic ass. Hell, she was horny.

When he came back, he sat down again, took a long pull on the beer, then set it down and picked the pizza up again, but he hesitated before taking a bite as he looked at her and raised his eyebrow. She smiled.

“I love when you do that.”

“Do what?”

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