“That just happened,” I gasped.
“Yeah, I was there, Sunshine.”
Even after two amazing orgasms, I still spoke the stupid with Hero around. “Not even getting up to turn the light off.”
Hero chuckled. “Sunshine.” He rolled to the side of the bed, hopped up, flipped off the light, and slid back in next to me. “Now you have to make breakfast in the morning.”
“Is that the unspoken deal made with you having to turn the light off?” I giggled.
He pulled me close and pressed a kiss to the side of my head. “Yeah. From here forward, whoever doesn’t turn the light off has to make the next meal.”
“Now you’re just making stuff up.” I laid my head on his shoulder and sighed. “Though I guess I can make breakfast in the morning.”
“Good. I’ve been craving one of your bacon sandwiches,” he grunted.
“Oh,” I laughed, “so now you like them after you made fun of them before.”
“I didn’t make fun of it, Sunshine, I just didn’t understand them.”
I rolled my eyes and reached up blindly. I tapped his cheek. “You’re so full of it.”
He grabbed my hands and pressed a kiss to the palm. “I’m full of it, and you’re a nut. We go good together.”
I yawned and closed my eyes. “If you say so.” The adrenaline rush from earlier was finally wearing off. “Can we have just a chill day tomorrow with no craziness? Just one day?”
Hero laughed. “I’m hoping so, Sunshine. I got a few phone calls to make in the morning, and then, I’m all yours.”
I hummed happily. “Sounds perfect.”
*
Chapter Sixteen
Hero
“Hero.”
I
cracked open one eye. “Huh?”
Reva was sitting on the edge of the bed with the blanket pulled up to her neck. “Someone just knocked on the door.”
What in the fuck? I looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was eight thirty on a Saturday. Wasn’t it an unwritten law that you didn’t knock on people’s doors before eleven on a Saturday? “Are you expecting anyone?” I grunted.
“No. I told my other boyfriend I was busy today.”
“Ha, ha,” I growled.
Reva bent over and held up my underwear. “You want these?” She tossed them at me without an answer and then darted into the bathroom.
“You running so I don’t see you naked?” I chuckled. I pulled on my underwear and ran my fingers through my hair.
“You were dripping down my leg,” she shouted.
Oh. Oh yeah. “Sorry, Sunshine. I should have grabbed you a towel last night.”
A knock sounded on the front door again. Whoever was there was determined to get the door open. I pulled on my jeans and forgoed a shirt.