Once I’d pulled into my spot, I arched a brow. “We’re heading back to Finn and Aoife’s…”
“Yes.After.”
“You have plans for me, huh?”
“Definitely. Concrete ones.” She leaned down to stick her shoes on then whined, “Brennnnnan.”
I hid a smirk. “You chose to wear them.”
“I wore these for you so youhaveto carry me upstairs.”
“Like a piggyback?”
Dumping the heels back in the footwell, she crowed, “That would meanI’dbe ridingyouand from the back. Sounds like no fun.”
“So, what’s the new game plan?”
“That we take advantage of an empty apartment while Aoife and Finn are looking after our baby?”
“Sounds like you’re smarter than me.”
Before I shut off the engine, she hit the button that moved my seat back. When she scuttled over onto my lap, I sighed as I set my hands on her hips.
I smoothed one hand over the length of her spine. “Thought your feet ached.”
“You can rub them later.”
“Last time we did this, you got cramps.”
She looped her arms around my neck. “Brennan O’Donnelly! Are you trying to talk me out of rocking your world in our car?”
With a hum, I urged her closer. “Thought you wanted a piggyback ride?”
“It’s a woman’s prerogative to change her mindorto want two things at once. Even if they’re physiologically impossible.”
I had to laugh. “How many glasses of Champagne did you have?”
“Two.”
“Liar.”
“I did! I had designs on you, so I knew to limit the booze. You wouldn’t fuck me the last time I got drunk. I asked nicely and everything.”
“Don’t pout. I like you fully aware of what I’m doing to you.”
That earned me a shiver. “Don’t remind me because if you say no to me tonight, I’ll weep.”
I pressed the lever on the driver’s seat so it angled the backrest to a more comfortable position.
She squirreled closer then released a broken sigh when she wiggled and situated herself over the bulge in my pants. “You always tease me.”
“Not always.”
“Always.” Her hips rolled. “Pretending like you’re not hard for me?—”
“I’m always hard for you. Whenever you come into a room, I have a semi.”
“Is that true?” she asked gleefully.
