Lily
Maverick’s low and quiet voice drilled its way into my dream, and I realized he was talking to someone on the phone. I threw my arm back and connected with an empty mattress, so I forced my eyes open and sighed. I didn’t like to wake up without him wrapped around me.
Not bothering to put any clothes on, I headed out of the bedroom and down the hall, following the sound of his voice.
He paced the living room, one hand running over his chin and the other holding his cell. “Yeah. I get it. Yeah, I’m sure.” He sighed and then caught my eye. “Dad, gotta call you back. Okay. Bye.” He hung up and smiled, closing the distance between us and kissing me deeply. “Morning.”
“Hi. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong.” He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around him. “Let’s go back to bed.”
“Möosh,
