Chapter Eleven
Wade
By the time we got the boat secured on the dock, the sun had started to go down. We walked back up to the house and I put my clothes back on. I was glad I’d tested Brina, even if it pissed her off. I didn’t like women who couldn’t think for themselves. That seemed to be the only women I ever attracted.
“I’ll have the contract drawn up tonight, ready for you to go over. You can stop by the office any time tomorrow,” I said, watching Brina run her hands through her golden hair.
“Will do.” She slipped a T-shirt on over her bikini top. I wanted to touch her, to squeeze those breasts and taste them like I had before. The whole time on the boat, the wind had blown her honeysuckle scent my way. I wanted her so f*****g bad.
Grabbing my keys and phone off the foyer table, I
