Adrian POV
“Took your ass long enough,” Chris grumbles as I slide onto the bar stool beside him, wearing the same damn goofy grin I’ve been wearing all day.
“My bad. Got held up at work,” I smirked, signaling the bartender to bring me what he was having. I didn’t get held up with work per se, but my sexy little client sure was a distraction getting out her door.
I didn’t want to leave, and was teasing the crap out of her to get her to say she didn’t want me to leave either, but the stubborn woman wouldn’t cooperate, pushing me out the door, then peeking out the curtains watching me leave.
She forgot about me going out with Chris tonight and started making dinner for us. When the men left and I came up behind her cooking at the stove, mouth watering from more than just the food, I
