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Grinning up at her, I slide my hands along her thighs, shifting my hips a little as I push inside her, loving the gasp that falls from her mouth. “Yeah, I think it is too.”
Afterward, we shower and dress, meeting in the kitchen for coffee like we have so many mornings before, everything about it so fucking perfect.
“So are we driving or walking?” Zoey asks as she takes the coffee I’ve made her.
I turn and lean back against the counter, drinking her in. She’s dressed in black pants and a fitted cream sweater, her long blonde hair pulled into a low knot at the back of her head and fuck me, if she doesn’t look beautiful.
“Are you okay if we drive in?” I ask, knowing I’d prefer to have my car handy should anything happen.
“Of course,” she replies, smiling.
“And you’ll wait for me before coming home, right? Whenever you want to leave, we’ll come home.”
Zoey laughs now, stepping close as she smooths a hand down my tie. “Yes, Ethan, I promise I’ll wait for you before leaving,” she says, biting her bottom lip.
I narrow my brows. “Are you making fun of me?”
“No,” she says, shaking her head, even as she fights the smile.
Grinning, I slip an arm around her waist and pull her close. “You are, but that’s okay. I can deal.”
Zoey lets out a giggle. “You’re very sweet,” she says, closing the distance and kissing me.
“Hmmm,” I reply, my hand slipping down to squeeze her ass. “Come on, let’s go to work before I say fuck it and we stay home another day.”
Even though Detective Simmons told us to lay low in terms of our relationship, I still drive us into work together, not really giving a shit if anyone sees us, because the thought of Zoey walking in by herself scares the hell out of me.
In the parking garage, I take her hand in mine as we walk toward the elevators, again not caring, even though we are early enough that no one is around.
“Do you have much going on today?” she asks as we ride up to the second floor where the offices are.
I blow out a breath. “Yeah, a shit ton,” I say. “I’ll probably spend this week playing catch up, even with Brandon here.”
“Is there anything I can do?” Zoey asks.
Smiling, I lift our joined hands to my lips to kiss her knuckles. “Stay safe,” I whisper.
“I will,” she says, as the elevator stops and the doors open.
We both glance out into the corridor, which is also empty, even though the lights are on. Zoey and I are usually always the first of the day staff in each morning and today is no exception. Which is why I don’t bother letting go of her hand as we walk toward her office.
“So you’re going to be walking me everywhere today?” she teases as she opens the door and we head inside.
Chuckling, I squeeze her hand. “Baby, if I had my way, you’d be in a meeting with me in my office all fucking day.”
“A meeting, huh?” she says, smiling as she turns to face me.
“Yes.”
“Nothing else?”
I fold my arm around her waist, our hands still joined as I step closer so our bodies are flush against each other. “What else are you thinking of?” I whisper.
“Oh, I don’t know,” she says, a playful tone in her voice.
A grin tugs at my mouth. “You sure about that?” I whisper. “Because I seem to remember a certain someone having a little fantasy about getting fucked on my desk.”
Zoey lets out a breath, her eyes hooded as her lips part. “Do you now?” she whispers.
