Chris shrugged off his jacket and took a deep breath. He was happy to be home.
“Jenny?” he called. “You here?”
“Yeah.” Her voice drifted down the stairs. “I’m in the bedroom.”
My favorite place for her to be.
He stood at the bottom of the stairs. “You want me to come up?”
“Oh, definitely.”
He heard it in her voice, and his whole body responded. He was hard before he took the first step, and he was almost panting by the time he reached the bedroom. He wanted to touch her. Right now.
He stood in the doorway and gazed at her. She was in bed, the sheets pulled to her chin. Her blue eyes were warm and sparkling as she stared back at him.
“Hey,” she said.
“Hey yourself.” His eyes gleamed. “You wearing anything under there?”
“Why don’t you come and find out?”
“Sure thing,” he said, hi
