“Do you need drugs?Is it sore?”
“No, it’s fine.”I head to the bathroom to clean my cock because there’s no way I’m inviting my family to her party.
Not now.
Not ever.
And I’m not ready to lose her yet.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
CAYLEE
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Thank god it’s Friday.It’s been both the worst and best week.Jake and I have spent every night together doingmorethan just sex, although there has been plenty of that.I’m not sorry.
It’s even better than the first time we were together.More edgy.More erotic.More...intimate.Although I feel like it’s me opening up more than him.
Last night he stayed the entire night.I woke in the morning in his arms and almost cried I was so happy.
But overshadowing everything is our patient Louisa, still missing.
Where is she?
Jake is a former US Marshal, so I had a feeling he was probing for information.Perhaps he thought he could hand it over to his pals on the force.I don’t know, but he was certainly more caring than Brad, who seems completely uninterested in discussing it.
I guess kids do go missing a lot, but he’s shown no compassion, and it annoys me.
Cole can be the same when it comes to things in the news.Perhaps I’m just more sensitive, and because those guys are exposed to the darker side of things in life, they react differently.
It’s not like Brad is to blame.He never left the office.Then again, I ducked out for lunch.
I almost snort.
Brad couldn’t kidnap a sandwich.He’s a suburban husband and dad.
