Chapter 6
Well, that was a damn good reason to stick around. The man who could do no wrong admitting he screwed up?
Erin leaned back, tugging her arm free of his grasp. It really wasn’t fair that he could simply hold her arm and she got all hot and bothered by him. Men weren’t supposed to have that kind of power. Especially not men who were jerks and too good looking for the sanity of women everywhere.
“Well?” she asked, lifting an eyebrow at him.
He drew in a breath, boosting his chest. His shirt hung off pecs she itched to run her hands across. Maybe she could get him to shut up for an hour or two and she could use his body to get rid of the ache between her thighs. She’d always been able to ignore it, but something about Sean had her wondering if it was time to invest in a vibrator.
