“Damn… so we gave the old man some inspiration?”
“Mhm,” she hummed, pressing a kiss to his jaw. Chapter Three — The Little Confession
The morning after, Evelyn felt lighter on her feet than she had in years. xnx “Damn… so we gave the old man some inspiration?”
“Mhm,” she hummed, pressing a kiss to his jaw. Do it every chance you get. “I… I don’t even know what to say.”
“Say thank you.” Evelyn winked. “Well, sweetheart… our windows line up just so. “I’m telling Jax — he’s going to die.”
Evelyn leaned back, brushing the petals of her roses. “Yeah…?”
She bit her lip. She liked it. She wiped her hands on her gardening apron, then leaned closer to the low hedge.
