“Maybe we should bail for the rest of the day,” he said, looking down at her outfit—or lack thereof. Hell yeah, I was down for that. She tilted her head, staring up at him with hooded violet eyes. “Are you serious? You never skip.” Nox’s gaze caught on her mouth, and his chest rose and fell like he’d just run a marathon. He took a deep through his nose, and his voice came out on a groan. “Dead serious.”
