When we arrive, May leaves pajamas folded on the deck for us. As soon as she and Ryan disappear inside, I turn and quickly pull on a pair of shorts and one of Caden’s shirts.
Just as I finish dressing and turn to him, he grabs me—yanking me up into his arms as his lips crash into mine. I wrap my legs around his waist, moaning as his taste floods my senses, lighting up my soul like a flame to dry wood.
“Dudes, seriously—come inside! You have the rest of your lives to do… whatever that is!” May shouts from inside.
I groan, pulling away and resting my head against Caden’s shoulder.
“Looks like that ‘naked bed’ idea will have to wait,” I mumble.
He shrugs, pressing kisses along my throat as he carries me toward the door.
“Maybe if we gross them out enough, they’ll banish us to the bedroo
