“I thought so, too,” he answered, and I could hear the blush in his voice.
“But don’t act like you were the only one getting something special! I was enjoying the whole thing myself, too, if you didn’t notice.”
“Yum,” he whispered. “I noticed.”
I laughed, then paused by the back door. “And you know what I really loved?”
“What’s that?”
“Kissing you while Asher was going down on us.”
“You did?” Frankie said sweetly. “I really loved that, too.”
I pulled my arms around him and planted another kiss on his lips. “So where does that leave us?” I asked. “We should probably have some real conversations about what just happened and what it all means.”
“Oh Rory,” Frankie said. “Always one to take care of business.”
“Later?” I asked.
“Later,” he confirmed. “Let’s just enjoy it for now.”
“That,” I replied, “will be very easy to do.”
