Page 104 of What If I Knew You

I wrap an arm around her waist and kiss her neck. “Just in time to scrap it all and move in with me.”

“What?” She squeals and pushes away from me playfully. “Be serious.”

“Who says I’m not serious?”

“Bodhi! I can’t move in with you.”

I kiss her temple. “You can if you want to. It’s not like I don’t have the room, but I understand. You need your own space and I respect that.”

“I need my own space.” She nods. “Not that I don’t want to be with you because I do.”

“No need to explain. I promise, I get it.”

“Thank you though for helping me all day. I really didn’t expect it to take so long to empty a few boxes.”

A few boxes?

A few?

“Corri…” I cock my head, trying not to smile too wildly. “You had twenty-four boxes to unpack. That’s kind of your entire apartment. You’ve been living out of boxes for months.”

“Yeah, well…” She kisses my cheek and gives me an equally cheeky smile. “Now I’m not thanks to you and you’re supreme helpfulness.” She slides her hands down my chest and like a poor sad maiden asks, “How will I ever repay you?”

I throw my head back in laughter. “I’m sure I can think of something.” I spank her ass as I move to the curtains waiting on the couch to be hung. “Let’s hang all your curtains so we can call this place done and really celebrate.”

“You mean by closing all said curtains and running around this apartment naked?”

I stop and turn, wagging my brows at her suggestion. “I like the way you think, Hicks. You will definitely not hear me complain.”

Corrigan

I miss you already.

Me

I miss you too. Just got on the plane.

Corrigan

Are you sitting near my dad?

Me

Nope. He’s at the front. I’m in the back.

Corrigan

Good. Then I can send you nudes and he won’t see them.

Me

Send away, babe. But if you make me hard on this plane, the guys will never let me live it down.

Corrigan

Challenge accepted. *Picture from the waist down with fingers on clit* You mean like this?

Me

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