Page 77 of Their Wicked Secrets: Untouched, Vol 5 of 6

Harper stretches under my hand. I meet her brown eyes, and she smiles.

“Hey, Jack.”

I love when she’s warm and sleepy like this. “Hey, sweetheart.”

“Is it time for dinner?” She doesn’t move her head off Nico’s chest as she watches me.

“Yeah, you ready to go?” I stand and back up from the bed as she stretches. She leans over and kisses Nico. His hand cups the back of her head to keep her there for a moment.

When he lets her pull away, he smirks. “I like napping with you, sunshine.”

“Me too.” Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes dilated.

She grabs her shoes and slides them on.

“I would have found other ways to keep her entertained.” Caden leans against the wall with his arms crossed.

She smiles at him and shakes her head. “It doesn’t always have to be about sex, War.”

He shrugs and she laughs. She crosses the room and puts her arms around him, resting her head against his chest. He holds her against him.

“Thanks for letting me use your car.”

“Any time, little nympho.” His hand rubs down her back.

She pushes away. Her gaze goes to Nico. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Looking forward to it.”

Then she’s in front of me and holding out her hand. When I take it, I bring her knuckles to my lips and press a kiss to them.

“You ready, sweetheart?”

She nods.

Harper

Standing outside Jack’s house, I wring my hands together. I’m not sure I’m ready for this, but I don’t have a lot of choices. Besides, according to all the guys, Jack’s parents are the most normal and loving.

“They’ll love you, sweetheart.” Jack kisses my temple and opens the door.

Fuck, I hope so.

The smell coming from the kitchen is divine, and my stomach rumbles. Jack chuckles.

“Come on.” He pulls me by my hand into the kitchen.

His father looks up from the stove and smiles. Setting the spoon on a plate, he wipes his hands off on a towel. “This must be Harper. I’ve heard so much about you.”

I take his offered hand. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Hill.”

“You can call me Robert.” He glances at Jack and then smiles at me. I can see Jack in his smile and it reassures me a little. “Your moms are in the living room.”

When Jack reclaims my hand, he leads me into the living room. I have to be crushing his hand I’m squeezing it so tight.

Their low voices silence at our approach. When Mom’s eyes meet mine, she stands and opens her arms. I don’t hesitate to go into them. She hugs me, and at least this time I don’t cry.

I’m aware of Jack following me and Dr. Hill rising, but right now I just want to tell my mom everything we’ve found out and everything we have yet to uncover. But we’re still being watched and listened to. Nowhere is truly safe.