Late Night Talk
“They’re evil,” Trevor muttered against her belly, which was immediately followed by pressing a kiss against her belly through the Bradford Construction tee-shirt that she’d helped herself to from his closet before he turned his head and released a heartfelt sigh.
“What did they do now?” Zoe asked, placing her book down next to her on the bed and-
“Exist,” Trevor mumbled, making her lips twitch.
Knowing that he wouldn’t appreciate it if she smile right now, Zoe cleared her throat and wrapped her arms around him and began running her fingers through his hair. “What else did they do?”
Tilting his head… Read More