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“Hi,” she said as she walked closer to them.

Monk released the girls. “Let me say hello to your mama.”

When he stood, she walked into his arms. “I’m so sorry, Monk.”

“Shh,” he whispered, stroking her hair. He put his fingers on her chin and raised it. “Is the no-PDA rule still in effect?”

Saylor shook her head.

“Good.” He captured her lips with his, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. Saylor didn’t care if it bothered her daughters or anyone else in the airport. She needed to feel his mouth on hers. Needed to feel his body next to her.

“I missed you so much,” she said when he ended their kiss and rested his forehead against hers.

“I missed you more.”

Saylor smiled. Every so often, he said something that was so un-Monk-like that it took her by surprise.

“Let’s get your bags.”

She turned and saw they were already on the baggage carousel and Sierra and Savannah were both running alongside them.

“I’ll do that,” he said when Sierra tried to grab one.

Saylor stood back and watched as his powerful arms flexed when he lifted the bags off. She didn’t have to close her eyes to picture exactly how he’d look without clothes covering his perfect body. The image heated her core; she couldn’t wait to be alone with him.

She looked up from studying his rock-hard ass, and realized he was looking right at her. And smiling.

“Where are we staying?” she asked as he led them to the waiting vehicle.

“Your mother and the girls are staying with your brother and Ava. You and I are staying at a place on Moonstone Beach.”

“You reserved a room? For us?”

Monk nodded.

“What if…”

“You didn’t come?”

It was Saylor’s turn to nod.

“I didn’t consider that as a possibility.”

“We haven’t talked recently.”

Her mom and the girls got in the SUV while Monk loaded the luggage. Instead of getting in herself, Saylor hung back with him. He closed the doors to the rear cargo area and put his hand on her nape, drawing her lips to his. He kissed her more deeply than when they were in the airport.

“We don’t always need to speak to know.”

Saylor smiled. “We don’t? I have to admit, I’m not as clairvoyant as you are.”

“The night at the bar, when I showed up unannounced on my motorcycle. How did I find you?”

“I figured you saw my car.”

Monk shook his head. “And later that night, when you got in your car, why didn’t you drive away?”

“I was crying too hard.”

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