Gage growled as he pressed Sheryl into the metal door of her office, easily turning the deadbolt as he did. The last thing he needed was one of her crew members coming in while he made out with her. Or for his brother to stumble upon them, as he happened to work for Sheryl now.
“Gage,” she said breathlessly, and he took the opportunity to move his mouth to her neck. She tasted like sweat and sunscreen, and he was ravenous for more of her. He hadn’t seen her as much since she’d started making preparations for the surfing competition several days ago. Once it started, he’d be working long afternoons in the sun. It would be another nine days before they got back to their normal schedule and sneaking into her office with her for a few minutes had become their new “normal” for the last few day
