Ipulled open my doorand Stoney leaned down and kissed me deeply. “Hi,” he said, after breaking our connection.
“Hi.” I smiled, stroking his cheek. “Are you okay?”
“I am now. Is Felix asleep?”
“No, he’s been waiting for you.”
“Is Stoney here?” Felix called.
“Yeah, bud, I’m here,” Stoney called back. “I’m gonna come and read to you in a bit.”
“’K, Dad.”
I grinned. “He calls you Dad more than Stoney now. Have you noticed?”
“Yeah, baby, I’ve noticed.”
“Luca’s taking Felix overnight on Tuesday.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?”
I nodded. “So...”
Stoney grinned, kissing me again. “Consider it a date.”
“Okay.” My heart raced as I gripped his cut. “I can’t wait.”
“Jesus, baby, you and me both.”
The fact we hadn’t had alone time for almost a week was killing us both.
“Dad!” Felix called.
“Comin’, bud,” Stoney called back.
“I’ll have a beer waiting for you when you’re done,” I promised.
“Thanks.” He kissed me again, then went upstairs to read to Felix.
Thirty minutes later, I heard his feet on the stairs and opened a bottle of beer, handing it to him as he walked into the family room. He grinned. “I like this, baby. You just need a little fifties dress and an apron to make the fantasy complete.”
“Keep dreaming, bud.”
“No panties.”
“Stop,” I hissed.
“You’re wet already.”
I blushed. “I plead the fifth.”
Stoney set the beer on the kitchen island and wrapped his arms around me. “Fox is asleep. I’m up for a quickie.”
I slid my hand to the front of his jeans. “Yeah, you are.”
He grinned, kissing me gently as he slid his hand under the waistband of my yoga pants and between my legs. “Soaked,” he rasped.
“I always am when I’m with you.”
