“I left work early because I can, and because I wanted to. You’re not an imposition.” Her long lashes softly closed as she looked down. “I’m sorry.” “Stop apologizing,” I said with a chuckle. The bashful blush on her cheeks was so fucking adorable. “I know you and your guys are busy.” I pressed a kiss to her forehead. “My guys would light themselves on fire for you, if you so much as hinted that you were cold. And that doesn’t even begin to cover what I’d do for you.”
