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I cocked my head. “What are you up to, and why do you keep referring to ‘women’?”
“Other than me, how many times have you been with only one woman at a time?” She was downright smug.
“Let’s go home.” I gripped her hip, pulling her away from the bar.
“You have to be honest.”
I groaned at the reminder. Me and my stupid idea for complete truth. “Two.”
She grinned. I was confused. “Why are you happy about that?”
She looked past me, scanning the room until she decided on two women beside us, a blonde and a redhead dressed to the nines in skintight dresses and sky-high stilettos.
“What about them?” she asked, pointing her chin at them.
My eyes met the blonde’s, a knowing glimmer in them as she appraised me. Once upon a time, that would have been all the signal I needed, but now? I wasn’t interested in anyone other than the woman in my arms. “Not doing it for me.”
Sonya pouted. “They’re perfect. Just your type.”
I wrapped one hand around her nape and cupped her cheek with the other. “Not anymore. You’re it.”
“I was so sure.”
“Can we go home now?” I was already steering her toward the entrance.
“But I arranged for—”
“I don’t want anyone but you, Tigress. You’re all I can handle.”
A devious smile lit her face. She grabbed my hand and led me out of the bar. I steered us so her back hit the side of the building. She yanked on my hair, and I dug my fingers into her ass.
“Don’t say I never tried to do anything for you,” she said.
“The second one of them tried to touch me, you’d have lost your mind,” I pointed out.
“You know me too well.”
“Is that alley a couple of yards back the one you scoped out for me to fuck you in?”
A sharp gasp escaped her, and I smirked.
“Maybe.”
“Some other time. I need you in our bed.”
We crashedthrough the front door of my parents’ apartment, a frenzy of hands and mouths. We couldn’t get enough of each other.
“You’re home early.”
Abruptly, we halted. My mother was sitting on the living room sofa, book in hand. Dad was asleep with his head on her lap. Sam was curled up beside them.
I cleared my throat, and Sonya disentangled her arms from around my neck. “Good book?”
“Don’t stop on my account.” Mama fought a wicked smile.
“Where’s everyone else?” I asked. It was too quiet for six people living under the same roof.
“Called it an early night.”
