Page 65 of Tormented Bastard
A hand flew to my hair and my eyes widened. I rushed to the bathroom and surveyed the damage. “Damn it. I can’t look like we just had sex!”
He leaned against the doorjamb, looking none the worse for wear. “Well, we didn’t.”
I redid the bobby pins in my hair, smoothing out the flyaways. “How is it you look normal?”
“Oh sweetheart, I have the jacket to help me. Just don’t laugh if I’m hobbling down the hall.”
We laughed, and our eyes met in the mirror. I turned to him and he pulled me close. “I love you, Eden. Heart and soul.”
“I love you too, Chase. Heart and soul.”
Our kiss was sweet and tender and edging toward hot. We had to pull away before we really did miss the event.
“Ready for this?” I asked.
His hand slid into mine, and he kissed the back of it. “I’m ready for anything with you next to me.”
