He winked and took a big gulp of his coffee, made a sound of satisfaction, and set the mug down. "Nothing starts the day like good, rich coffee."
Kaitlyn wanted to smack him. "Pay attention. We're talking about my ankle here. It's no joking matter. How long am I going to have to be laid up like this? The doctor said three days. Today is the fourth."
She could have bathed and dressed herself after the first two days. In fact, she'd even tried to convince Ryan she could handle it but he was both persistent and insistent.
"You'll fall and break your neck," he kept warning her.
"I think you're looking for a chance to get your hands all over me," she teased.
He'd winked at her. "You got that right."
He shrugged. "So I'm being extra cautious. That okay with you?"
"And if I said no?"
"I'd
