He was fading fast, and I knew I could wait until tomorrow, but… I didn’t want to. “Zac?” His eyes were already drifting closed again as he asked, “Yeah, sweetheart?” “What would you think about… a Tiny Texas?” Zac’s light blue eyes went wide in a fucking instant. He shot up to an elbow and stared at me, giving me a full view of that incredible chest. “A Tiny Texas?” He blinked. “You serious?” I pointed at him. “Big Texas.” Pointed at my chest. “Little Texas.” Then I pointed toward my stomach, totally exposed by the cropped top I had on. “Tiny Texas.”
