Page 91 of Secrets Hidden In The Glass

“I could mention it to Molly,” she said.

He smiled again, moving to her shoulder. “It never hurts. She’s been wanting to add something new. Maybe this is it.”

“Maybe.”

“So did you have a chance to talk to Brad—get to know each other a little better?”

“Uh, not really. We were pretty busy.”

He caught a rose petal as it floated by and set it on her shoulder.

“I know he’s leaving sometime tomorrow. Maybe we should meet up at the deli and have a sandwich before he takes off.”

“I’ll have to—I know Molly was thinking we were going to be busy so I don’t know if that’s going to work.”

He shrugged. “It was just a thought.”

“A nice one.” She lifted his hand and kissed it. “So, Brad’s not seeing anyone?”

Nate jerked his shoulders again. “Not that I know of. He hasn’t mentioned hitting the town with anyone for quite a while.”

“Huh.”

“Why is that a huh?”

“I just—he’s a pretty handsome guy. Usually handsome doctors bring a date to a wedding.”

“Brad’s never one to turn down an opportunity with the ladies. Maybe he’s off his game or something.”

“I’m sure that’s it.”

Nate narrowed his eyes as the room grew quiet again. “Why do I feel like you’re not telling me something?”

“I’m not sure what I’m supposed to say.” She turned around, moving to sit on his thighs, and wrapped her legs around his waist. “How about I tell you that I’ve never had bathtub sex before.”

He settled his hands on her waist. “We can change that.”

She touched his growing erection. “Right now?”

He grinned. “If you’d like.”

She smiled and adjusted herself to take him in.

He groaned and kissed her, always happy to be surrounded by her. “How’s that feel?”

“Like I’m never using a condom again.”

He gripped her ass and jerked her forward. “That’s a deal.”

She rested her hands on his shoulders and rocked her hips. “Is this okay?”

“Hell yeah,” he said quietly, staring into her eyes as he moved in time with her, bringing them both more pleasure.

“Nate,” she moaned, speeding up, as he watched her build. “I’m so close already.”

“Let yourself go,” he encouraged, reaching between her thighs and rubbing her, helping her along.

She did, tipping her head back and bowing farther forward as she bucked and shuddered.