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“As someone who has been alone for far too long, that is music to my ears.”
“We should get some sleep, especially since you want to get to your car before anyone in town can see us.”
“You know what? If you don’t care, then I don’t care.”
He captured her lips, showing her instead of telling her his response.
“Is it going to be weird, since you’re my boss and all?”
“I won’t make it weird, if you don’t.”
“This seems too easy.”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t know. My life has always been a complicated web, and I don’t trust things when they run too smoothly.”
“Whatever life throws at us, I’ll be here to help you weather it.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.” He kissed her again, and when he pulled away, he reached over her, grabbing her phone. “Now it’s your turn to share.”
She smiled, tapped into her social media accounts, and for the first time didn’t immediately go to the comments. She turned the phone to Garrett, and he took it from her, eyebrow arched. He pointed to the screen. “Do you still have that outfit?”
“I do.”
“Good, because I want to see it up close and personal.”
With a laugh, she cupped his cheeks, his stubble rough against her hands, and pulled him in for a kiss. “Keep kissing me like that, and you can get whatever you want.”
He flipped her beneath him, his mouth coming down on hers, his hands roaming her body. “Challenge accepted.”
Chapter 8
As a man who did everything in his power not to let a woman spend the night, Garrett was surprisingly content waking with Harley in his arms. Hell, he was fucking ecstatic to share his shower time with her and take her against the shower wall and then again over the kitchen table. It was even nicer to make their coffee together and sit at that very table and talk about what their day had in store.
He was so routine oriented in the morning that this shakeup was an unexpected, yet nice change of pace.
“You ready to go?” Harley asked.
Her hair was still damp from their shower and had the slightest wave to it. Her lips were swollen from all their kisses and the black tank top she wore cut low enough to remind him of their night and morning together, and if he was lucky, he’d get another glimpse tonight after work.
“Eyes up here, buddy.” Harley snapped and pointed to her face.
He grabbed her around the waist and yanked her into him. Her hands hit his chest with a smack, a giggle slipping out.
“We can go back to bed,” he said, nipping at her lip.
“We need to get to the shop.”
“I thought you didn’t care if people know about us.”
“I don’t, but I also am eager to start your tattoo, and if we get there early enough, I’ll be able to at least get the outline done before your first customer.”
“Fine.” He kissed her forehead. “Let’s go.”
She walked ahead of him and flashed a smile over her shoulder.
