“Is there someone specific you want to have sex with? Maybe the guy who’s been sleeping in your bed every night?” She gives me a knowing look. I cover my face with my pillow. “I don’t know. Maybe.” There have only been two nights that Rigger hasn’t slept next to me, and that was because he had a charity ride. I fought it at first, my stupid heart always wanting to push him away, but he showed up even when I gave him attitude about it. Actually, he’s been showing up for me every day since he chased me down outside the Honey Pot.
