“You okay, baby?”
I blinked back into focus to find him watching me with a knowing smirk on his face. “Just... thinking.”
“Oh yeah?” He dipped his head, nuzzling his nose against my neck. “About what?”
About how you made me come so hard this morning, I saw stars. About how I can still feel you inside me.
“Nothing,” I lied again, feeling heat radiating off my cheeks.
His deep chuckle rumbled against me. “Liar.”
I pushed at his chest playfully. “Whatever. But, I really do have to go.”
“I know.” He sighed, stepping back but keeping his hands on my hips. “I’ll see you later.”
The promise in those words sent butterflies loose in my stomach.
“Okay,” I whispered as I climbed into the cab of my truck. I really did need to get out of there. My animals were probably losing their minds. They tended to do that when their breakfast was two seconds late.
Leaning in, he kissed me slow and deep, like he was memorizing the taste of me.
Odin leaned in through the open window to steal another quick kiss before shutting my door and tapping the roof twice with a rumbled, “Be good.”
“I’ll try,” I promised as I cranked the engine and started down the gravel drive.
“Holy shit,” I whispered as I lifted my eyes to the rearview.
Odin was still standing outside the clubhouse with his hands shoved in his pockets, watching me leave.
A giggle bubbled up out of nowhere.
I knew I was acting like a silly schoolgirl with her first crush, but I couldn’t help it.
I’d slept with a man I’d just met. Not just slept with him—I’d given myself to him completely. Multiple times. In ways I’d never experienced with anyone else.
I wasn’t that kind of woman.
I didn’t do one-night stands or jump into bed with strangers.
But the pull I felt toward Odin was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. It was magnetic. Consuming. Like my soul recognized his and demanded to be reunited.
That probably sounded crazy.
Hell, itwascrazy.
But it was the truth.
“Wren will know what to do.” Biting my lip, I pulled out my phone and hit Wren’s name on my call log as I made the short drive next door to my farm.
She answered on the second ring. “Well?”
I couldn’t help but smile. “Well, what?”
“Don’t you dare play coy with me, Harmony Dane. I’ve been dying over here. Did you take him the bread?”
“I did.”
“And?”
