CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Reluctantly, Ian took a two-minute shower while Angie dozed under the covers he’d tucked around her after picking her up and putting her to bed properly. He wished he could join her in blissful slumber just to wake her in an hour or so and do everything again. Instead, he got dressed in his jeans and T-shirt again and left the bedroom barefoot, shutting the door behind him. He found Carter helping himself to a cup of coffee, a banana, and two chocolate chip muffins.
While his friend stuffed his face for a few minutes, Ian grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and gulped down the contents. s*x with Angie always left him parched, not that he was complaining. Tossing the empty bottle in the recycling bin under the sink, he grabbed another one and sat at the kitchen islan
