He described almost every relationship I’d ever had before meeting Ellie. I could definitely do casual, especially since thinking about trying to explain it to Sam gave me a headache. “That’s what I want. I don’t want the boys to know.”
“No, of course not.” Peter nuzzled against my jaw, inhaling deeply as his lips brushed my chin. “Can you get a sitter for tomorrow night?”
My eyes fluttered shut. I could literally feel my brain melting beneath the heat of my skin. “If you promise I’ll end up with rug burns on my knees, I’ll get anything you want.”
“Come over for lunch and I guarantee it.”
“Okay.” I caught his nape and held him still long enough to nibble at the salty sinew of his neck. “I get to eat you, right?”
“Yeah, I’m going to be too busy to cook.” Peter tried to step back, but m
