Chapter 273 I Liked The Lumberjack Look

• The heat travels down my belly and between my legs. I inhale the scent of his intoxicating cologne and let myself sink into his hard body, dressed in that yellow and black plaid jacket and black vest that I love, with his head covered with a beanie to protect himself from the cold. It's a look that was made for Diego as much as his tailored suits, and one that I missed more than I realized. When he dressed before getting off the plane at the Star aerodrome on the outskirts of Homer, I felt the overwhelming need to kick Jack out so I could unbutton his pants right then and wrap him with my mouth.
• "Are you growing this back again?"I raise my hand to touch his jaw, dragging my nails through the fine layer of stubble.
• "Maybe."