I smile up at him. “Okay. I can’t think of anything I want more.” He kisses me again, and we don’t leave the room for a long time.
Chapter 47
Riley
Eventually, somebody knocks on the door. I groan against Reid’s lips. I can feel his smile against my lips. “Can you tell them to go away?” I ask as he moves to kiss my neck.
“I have. Multiple times.” I think back to the voices I heard off and on during the night.
“Reid. Riley.” The sound of my dad’s voice sobers both of us really fast. “I made breakfast.” He pauses. “I’d love to have you join us, so we can talk.”
“We’ll be right out,” I tell him. Once I hear his footsteps fade, I look up at Reid. “Why is my dad here?”
“I don’t know. He came here during the night to check on you; I assume he went home after that.”
I ponder that. “I wonder if my mom is here too.”
He pats my sides. “There’s one way to find out.” He’s off me a moment later and puts out a hand to me.
I eye his hand but don’t take it. “I’d rather stay in bed with you.” I watch as his eyes darken.
“Don’t tempt me.”
I open my mouth to try to persuade him to give me just five more minutes of snuggling, but somebody knocks on our door again. “Family meeting.” I scowl at Zane’s voice and throw a pillow at the door. I hear Reid’s chuckle and turn to him.
He puts out a hand again. “Come on. Let’s get through all this, and then you and I are going away for a few days.”
“Really?” I ask hopefully. He pulls me out of bed and into his arms.
“Really. Just you and me in a cabin for three days. What do you think?”
I melt into him. “It sounds amazing.” He pulls me close and kisses me again, but my annoying brother knocks.Again.
“Come on, you two.”
It’s my turn to growl, but Reid kisses me out of my foul mood. “Come on.” I start towards the door and glance down at myself and the t-shirt of Reid’s I’m wearing.
“I should probably put on something else.”
His eyes scan the length of me, and his eyes heat once again. I notice his eyes linger on my legs a moment longer than necessary. “I don’t see a problem with it.”
I roll my eyes. “Of course, you don’t; but I’m not sitting in front of my dad and brother in just your shirt and boxers.”
He opens his drawer and pulls out a pair of sweatpants. They’re long, but I roll them up. “Thanks.” Right before I open the door, he pulls me into his arms.
“Have I told you how much I enjoy seeing you in my clothes?”
I grin up at him. “What about not in your clothes?”
His eyes flash, and I laugh and reach for the door. I start to pull it open, but he closes it and braces his hands against the door, trapping me against it. He moves closer, so that our bodies are mere centimeters from each other. “This weekend, we will fulfill every one of the fantasies I've had about you in my clothesandout of them.”
A delicious heat works its way through my body. “Is that a promise?” I challenge.
He steps closer. “You are dangerous.” He drops his head to my neck and kisses his bite mark on my neck, causing me to groan.
“Riley!” Zane shouts from the living room.
“I hate my family.”
