He pressed a kiss to my inner thigh. “You taste so fucking good, Allie.”
I couldn’t speak. All I could do was run my hands through his thick hair.
He rose, my skirt falling back into place.
Caden had just given me an out-of-the-solar-system orgasm with his mouth, against my front door.
His callused fingers ran across my jaw. “Go inside now.”
I nodded, still dazed.
“Sleep well, Allie.”
The next morning,I floated around making breakfast for Ollie, a smile on my face.
My body was relaxed and I’d slept well.
I’d had a magnificent orgasm last night. Caden had played my body like a virtuoso.
Who knew Broody would be so good with his hands and mouth?
“Ollie, breakfast is ready.”
My nephew arrived and shot me a shy smile. He climbed onto a stool and pulled his bowl of cereal closer.
“How’s my Ol-ster this morning?”
“Good.” He shoved a massive spoonful into his mouth.
“Me too, kiddo.” I lifted my piece of toast and munched.
Suddenly, I remembered my SUV wouldn’t start last night.Crap. I’d totally forgotten. I swallowed a groan. I’d have to get an Uber or taxi and drop Ollie to school, then get to work.
Maybe the universe would be kind today and the RAV would start.
I wasn’t going to hold my breath.
Once Ollie and I were ready, we headed downstairs. My gaze hit my SUV, then I paused. It was in a different parking space.
I hurried over and saw the piece of paper tucked under the windshield wiper.What the hell?I snatched it up.
The handwriting was a bold, dark scrawl.
It was the battery. All fixed now.
C
Caden had fixed my SUV.
I felt like a balloon inflated inside my chest. He’d dropped me home, rocked my world, then fixed my vehicle.
I looked up at the sky. How could the man think he wasn’t good enough for me?
“Allie, are you okay?”