Son of a good goddamn holy motherfuck.

He dropped his arms on the bed and peered over at Jenna.She lay on her side facing him, hand tucked under her chin, not looking the least bit settled or relaxed."Whatchu need?""You." She spoke the word without and hesitation, any doubt, any seeming self-consciousness.

Easy squeezed her hand and tugged her closer. She sucked in a breath, sure he was going to kiss her. He did. Just not how she'd thought. His lips pressed to her forehead, then he pulled back to look her in the eye. "I see a woman who's made me fell more alive in the past few days than I have in a long, long time.

Last bedroom on the right," Nick said with a smirk. "Might want to knock first."Jeremy rolled his eyes. "Dude, you are so not one to talk right now."Straight-faced, Nick popped Jeremy in the arm with a fist."Dude," Jeremy said, rubbing his arm. "Maybe you aren't doing it right 'cause sex is supposed to chill your ass out."Easy managed a smile. "I really like your brother, Rix," Easy said, looking at Nick.