He looked taken aback when I said that, and something flickered deep within the warmth of his gaze.
“You really are something else, you know that?”
“Hey, I’d rather you think that than have you thinking I’m on drugs.” I laughed.
He did too. “Nah, I still think you’re on drugs. I also think I need to do something to thank you for spending the day with my girl and making her so happy.”
I looked him over and knew exactly what he could do.
I reached forward and tugged on his shirt, running my finger over the tight skin over his abs.
“Can I just have you?”
He raised his brows. “Oh yeah.”
I laughed as he swept me up in one quick motion and heaved me over his wide shoulders.
He ran his hands over my ass and gave me a firm pat. “You can have me, Brooke, but this feels like me having you.”
“Let’s just have each other.”
“That sounds good too.” He proceeded up the stairs with me just like that, taking me to heaven.
