“I know the mating heat is supposed to fade after a while, but all I can think about doing is fucking you against the next flat surface I can find.”
Jackie bit his lip before saying, “There’s a lot of flat surfaces at my house.”
“Yeah?” Boone pressed a couple more kisses against Jackie’s lips. “Maybe we should think about moving me in there.”
Jackie panted as he returned Boone’s kisses. “Well,” he said between each press of his lips, “with us being mates and all, it seems like the responsible thing to do.”
“Oh yeah, we’re all about being responsible.”
Jackie almost rolled his eyes. They had broken so many rules, he was surprised they weren’t locked up in the Potter’s Creek jail. “I guess we’ll have to stay together to keep each other out of trouble.”
“Or because we love each other.”
Jackie inhaled a shaky breath. “Or that.”
