Christ, he liked that.
So much, he rolled into her and took her in both of his armsin a way she knew how to read.
This meant she pressed into him and tipped her head back forhis kiss.
When he finished with her mouth, he whispered, “I’m sorryyour day sucked.”
“It happens.”
“Wanna fuck again?”
“Yes.”
He grinned at her.
Then he kissed her.
And after that, they fucked again.
ChapterFifteen
I Try to Be
Jagger
“Got something I’ve been putting off talking to youabout.”
It was the next morning after dinner with Archie’s folks.Jag was at her bar, sipping coffee and watching Archie make breakfast (eggs,cheese, sautéed mushrooms and taco sauce in a tortilla—it looked awesome, buthe’d already learned his woman could cook).
“What?”he asked.
She didn’t answer his question and he had a feeling thatwasn’t about the fact she was folding burritos.
“Babe?”
She looked from the food to him.“I’m going to watch thatmovie.The one about your Club.”
His gut fell like he was on a roller coaster.
“Are you still okay with that?”she asked.
“Sure,” he muttered.
“I just…wanted you to know,” she said, her gaze intent onhim.
He nodded.
“I’ll watch it during the day sometime, so you don’t—”
“We can take a night off from each other.”
She stopped moving and her gaze got even more intent.
“Do you want to take a night off?”she asked.
“You said you have a sales assistant who’s on vacation soyou’re short staffed.”
“To my dismay, we’re never covered in customers, Jagger.Lafayette has been on vacation, he’s coming back to work today, but I leave thefloor all the time to Fabe and Joany.I did it yesterday to go out and searchfor stock.”
