“You know what that means?” Bode waggles his eyebrows at me.
I slap a hand over his mouth. “You cannot say that around the baby.”
“I said nothing,” Bode mumbles against my hand. “You’re the one that made it dirty.”
“Oh, and that wasn’t your intention?” I cock an eyebrow at him.
“I was going to say we could go home, put this little guy to bed, and then play a mean game of Sorry.”
Crossing my arms, I stare up at him. His brown eyes are playful. “That’s what you had in mind? Sorry?”
Bode leans down and gives me a sweet kiss, but not before a tiny fist smacks my cheek. “See? Even Caleb is calling your bluff.”
Bode laughs before wrapping his arm around my shoulders and pulling me in close. “C’mon. Let’s get out of here. I’m ready to get home with my two favorite people.”
A blush heats my face at his words.
His two favorite people?
Things are going well, but I didn’t think they were going this well. Something I’m learning about Bode is that he plays it close to the chest. But inside that chest is a heart of gold. Something he doesn’t show to just anyone.
I consider myself lucky that I get to see this side of him.
Playful.
Sweet.
Kind.
Caring.
And oh so sexy.
I only hope I’m the only person that gets to see this side of him.
Because I want Bode Adams all to myself.
ChapterTwenty-Eight
BODE
Dax
Have you seen the news?
Bode
What news?
Dax
About you and Stevie
Fuck. What happened?
Noah
I thought we decided to wait and tell him at practice?
