“f**k,” Gage breathes out with a chuckle. “Ok!” he yells back and then looks at me when he realizes he just got us busted for answering for me.
I can’t help but laugh at the look on his face. “It’s fine,” I assure him.
“Hm,” he hums, leaning down to kiss me again. “We better go,” he murmurs, deepening the kiss. We start getting lost in each other. Ryder bangs on the door again, and we spring apart.
“Come on!” Ryder yells.
“We’re coming!” Gage yells back, then looks at me again, waggling his eyebrows. “Well, we already did.”
I shove him off me with a laugh. “Let’s get cleaned up.” I go to slide off the bed, and Gage grabs my arm.
“You ok with what just happened?” he asks with so much worry that I can’t help but kiss him again.
“More than ok,” I tell him and feel that tug on my heart
