“You’re kind of an ass,” I say without meaning to, but it seems to be the right thing to say regardless because, for the first time since he caught us, a smile spreads on his lips. “Yeah, I get that a lot.” Oh, there is no world where that should be hot. Not even the tiniest bit. But with the smile and the way he said it, all low and sexy and accompanied by the knowledge of what his fingers can do to my body…it is. It is so hot.
