“Good.” I press a kiss to her forehead. “Rest up, Presley. You’re going to need it because I plan on making you come all night long.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
PRESLEY
“Do you really have to work?”
Kade crowds me from behind, his hands brushing the soft skin exposed from where I knotted my shirt up.
Sparks explode inside of me. I want nothing more than to say fuck it to work and be with Kade, but I can’t.
“You know I have to.”
He groans, resting his forehead on my shoulder. “I miss you, Pres. You didn’t come over last night.”
“I know.” I wiggle against him, feeling him harden beneath me. “Poppy wasn’t feeling well.”
“Are you sure there isn’t anything I can do to help?”
I shake my head, spinning in his arms. “No. She was feeling better this morning.”
He smiles, brushing my cheek. “Then how about I bring dinner over tonight?”
“I would not say no to you coming over again.”
“Done. I’ll make sure to get something everyone will like.”
His lips ghost over mine, and it causes every thought to flee my head. I don’t know how I ever went so long without Kade.
“Maybe I could spend the nightafter?” Kade asks.
“You really want to?”
“Presley.” His voice is firm. “There is nothing I want more thanyou.I will take you however I can get you.”
I look around. The break room is blissfully empty. “Maybe we could…”
“Stop macking on each other!” Betty barks, her head popping into the door. “I don’t need my top waitress to show up looking like she was getting frisky back here.”
“Hey!” Rylee’s voice cuts in. “I thought I was your top waitress.”
“Of course you are, dear.” She winks at her.
“Fuck,” Kade whispers. “Now I’m going to have to go back to work with a raging hard-on.”
“You need a minute?” I ask, smiling at him.
“Yes.” He shifts as I squirm away from him to grab my bandanna.
Tying my hair up, I adjust my shirt and grab my apron and check pad. When I turn back around, Kade is there, leaning against the wall. Looking effortlessly sexy as he always does.
“What?”
“You really aren’t making it easy on me.”
His gaze rakes over me. I feel it over every inch of my body. I can’t wait to feel him against me later.
“Back at you.”
