CHAPTER 38
“I FEEL LIKE I should carry you over the threshold or something,” Jed said.
I’d expected him to have a small bachelor pad, but when he led me into the elevator in a surprisingly swanky apartment building, he pushed the button for the penthouse. Really? Jed looked like he’d be more at home in a surf shack.
“You don’t have to do that. It’s not like we’re married anymore.”
He swept me off my feet anyway, and I shrieked as I grabbed his shoulders. Of course, that put our lips within touching distance, and we got delayed as he kissed me thoroughly.
“Why don’t we do this inside? What if the neighbours see?”
“I don’t care.” But he did stoop and stare into a black lens, and the bolts shot back. “Retina scanner. I kept losing my keys.”
He used a knee to shove the door open, reveal
