CHAPTER TWELVE
Sitting across from Kat in the little coffee shop, Boomer was happy to see her digging into her breakfast. After their morning round of love-making, she’d told him that she was starving from burning off all those calories. If that was all it took to get her to eat and put some meat back on her thin bones, then who was he to complain?
He popped the last piece of his toast in his mouth, chewed, and washed it down with a sip of strong coffee. “You ready to see your aunt again?”
She swallowed a mouthful of French toast and syrup. “Yes, but I’m not as nervous as I was last night. I’m excited now. I only hope she doesn’t faint.”
Her eyes glistened, and he knew she was teasing him. s**t, he was never going to live that down. “Keep it up, Kitten, and next time I get you naked, I
