Who was I kidding? I’d absolutely still be here, chasing a poltergeist intent on mocking me. A sexy as fuck poltergeist, I thought, coming to a dead stop when I rounded the corner to find Jude leaning in the doorway to what I guessed had to be his bedroom. Shirtless and pantless. Wicked as sin. His arms unfolded from his chest, his pecs and abs twitching as he straightened. “So glad you could make it.”
