Chapter 64 Satisfaction In The Shower
- "I can't imagine who the mole could be, though," I said as Charles, for what seemed like the hundredth time, made me lean over and let him inspect my upper arm.
- We were on my couch, going over the day with a half-dozen cupcakes.
- I let him press his lips against the place where slight bruises had formed, loving that he rumbled in anger every time he saw them again.