“I said how about we have a naked house day?” “Did you hear me?” He chuckles, and I feel my cheeks get warm as my eyes meet his. His well-defined abs lead down to a deep V that I trace with my fingers.
I can’t help but get lost looking at him. It gives you the test first, and the lesson afterward.’ The script is swirly and looks awesome against his skin. His other tattoo runs down his side along his ribs, and says, ‘Experience is the hardest kind of teacher. This one has his kids’ names intertwined with sharp lines and a floral vine wrapped around them, almost like it’s holding them together. Unlike his brothers, he only has a couple of tattoos. “So what are we going to do today?” I ask, leaning in to kiss the tattoo of Jax and Ashlyn’s names on his chest. His hands slide up my thighs to my ass, pulling me tighter against him. I crawl from the bottom of the bed, watching his eyes darken as I make my way up and straddle his waist. Once I get back to the room, Cash is sitting up in bed, his back to the headboard, and his shirtless upper-body exposed. I make quick work of taking care of business so I can get back to Cash.
“Come back to bed when you’re done.” I roll out of bed, making my way to the bathroom. “To the bathroom,” I say, and his hand runs down my hip where his fingers squeeze in.
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