“You’re so fucking sexy, Paige.”
“Back at you, hunky detective.” I looked over his arms at the avocado nuggets he’d ordered. “Food’s getting cold.”
Will lowered his mouth on mine, tracing my bottom lip with the tip of his tongue.
“Maybe I’ll just eat you instead, Paige.”
Oh, my. I clenched my thighs, nibbling on his lower lip.
“Stay here tonight.” It wasn’t a question, but neither was it a request. I’d planned to go home because I needed fresh clothes, but when Will added, “I need you,” it didn’t even cross my mind to say no.
“Of course, I’ll stay. I’ll warm up your bed and make someone very, very happy.” I ground my hips against his to drive my point home.
My big, strong man needed me. I rained kisses on his chest, from one side right to the other. Will fumbled with his fingers through my hair, and I sensed he had more to say.
“What would you say to working from here on my days off?” His shifts were at odd hours, so some days he didn’t have to go in.
“You mean like making my home base here?”
“Yes. Or I could hang out with you at whatever beach you want to work from. I just don’t like that we go days without seeing each other.”
“I can do that. Except when I have meetings.”
“I’m looking forward to it.”
“You’re going to take care of me every day like you did today?”
“I am.”
“And you’re also going to entertain me with the muscle view?”
He laughed. “Yes.”
“And will you finally do a better job at tempting me than you did today?”
Will threw his head back, laughing. “You did not just say that.”
I put on my most impish smile. “I most definitely did. You didn’t even bother to check if I had panties today. You’re losing your touch, Will Connor.”
Famous last words.
The man moved so fast, I was barely aware of what was happening until he’d pinned me against the wall. Oh, yeah. My legs were wide apart, and he slid one hand between them.
“What are you doing?” I whispered.
“Checking if you’re wearing panties.”
Bastard. He knew very well I wasn’t, but he made a big show of checking.
He strummed his fingers on my folds, then circled my clit until
I whimpered.
“You’re still not sure?”
“Got to be thorough.” He pressed his thumb on my clit, and a bolt of energy coursed through me. My entire upper body shot forward, and Will skimmed his hand over my thigh to cup my bare ass cheek.
“I like my shirt on you. I like having you here, in my house, sharing my clothes, and smelling your girly stuff in my bathroom.”