Chapter Twenty-Nine
Jackson
I rolled my head from side to side, trying to ease the tension bundled in my neck and shoulders. It had been a long afternoon and evening. I’d gone to Asheville to meet with our accountant, which was never my favorite thing to do, and then took care of a long list of odds and ends types of errands.
When I turned into the drive leading to the farmhouse, I saw the lights on in the hallway and the kitchen. My heart started pounding and a little buzz of anticipation spun through me, knowing I was about to see Shay.
When I stepped inside, the house was quiet, so I wondered if she was already upstairs. I fully intended to slip between the sheets with her. My c**k stirred at the mere thought of it. Instead, when I glanced in the kitchen, a large piece of paper was
