Chapter 65
- I barely got the zipper pulled up on my jeans when he knocked on the door again. I knew it was Chase, without even opening it. “Come in.”
- He stepped through the door looking like a model for a sexy cologne ad. His hair was still wet, clothes hugged every muscle in all the right ways…
- Raising an eyebrow, he stopped. “It might be a good idea to curb those thoughts for now.”