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Brodie leaned up and gave me a kiss. “Do you want to talk about this anymore?”
“Fuck no.”
“Good. Because we have a song to work on. And a bed to wreck.”
“Maybe we should reverse that,” I teased and took his lips again.
It took us a whole week to finish that song.
CHAPTER35
VAN
TWO WEEKS LATER
Despite the addition of more security, there were now three to four cars parked outside Brodie’s property at any given hour, every day.
We hadn’t left the compound, and thankfully, the beach was difficult for anyone but property owners to access.
Still, both of us were getting a bit stir-crazy, so we’d agreed to head over to his parents’ place for dinner tonight, paparazzi or not.
Thank fuck for shorter days and SUVs with tinted windows.
Between writing and fucking, Brodie and I had been lost in our own world. Not that I was complaining. He had me wrapped around his talented fingers, and every day that passed had me falling a little deeper.
When he was out of sight, I grew restless.
When he was in my arms, I never wanted to let go.
The man in question sauntered into our bedroom, wearing tight pink briefs and a smile that was only for me.
“Do we have to go tonight?” he asked, sliding his hands around my waist and roaming lower, cupping my ass.
“Your mom is going to come storming in here if you don’t show your face. And it’s a good opportunity to tell them about us. Get your sexy ass dressed,” I demanded. “We’re already late.”
Then I swatted said ass for good measure.
“Now I really don’t want to leave,” he teased and gave me a kiss. “Do that again.”
“No. I’m withholding all sexual activities until later.”
“You’re so mean.”
“You’ll survive. And I’m waiting in the living room,” I replied as I stepped away from him.
It wasn’t easy. We’d been magnetized to each other for weeks.
“Five minutes, sweetheart, don’t fuss with your outfit. You’re gorgeous no matter what you wear.”
“I really want to be mad at you right now, but then you go and say something like that.” Brodie huffed and stomped off to his closet.
I watched his ass cheeks flex with every step.
Chuckling at his put-out attitude, I did the smart thing and left the bedroom.
Far away from temptation.
Dawson and Regan were waiting by the front door.
