Chapter Twenty-two
Holt
I finally planned a real date for me and Joey, and it’s been perfect. We ate seafood at a waterfront restaurant, listened to live music as we overlooked the water and Joey had one of those strong beachy cocktails which means she’s feeling pretty loose by the time we make our way back to the house. We have things we need to discuss, but my need to get her into bed is also pretty pressing.
“Did I tell you how gorgeous you look tonight?” I lean across the console and whisper against her neck at a red light.
She chuckles. “Yes. About six times.”
“Good. Because you do.”
When we reach the house, I’m thankful we’re the only ones home. My brothers had all gone out for dinner and I’m hoping they find something to keep them busy after. In fact, I may text Fitz just to m
