She groans as her hand traces a path over my abs before I stop her. “No can do, babe.” And idea comes to me, and I figure why the hell not? “Cade said since you’re not my wife, no sex until the fight. But if we were married . . .” I leave the rest of the lie hanging in the air. Okay. I can cross that attempt off as a mistake when she literally kicks my ass out of bed.
