Emma
Reunited again at Gavin’s place, we wasted little time before falling into bed together.
“So, now that we’ve caught up a little, tell me . . . was it bad?” I asked after we’d lain in each other’s arms for an hour, recovering from our second round of lovemaking.
“The s*x? Never.” Gavin grinned down at me.
I frowned, then shook my head. “Your trip. You haven’t said a word about it.”
“Oh.” Gavin took a deep breath. “I don’t want you worrying about that.”
“We said no secrets,” I reminded him.
His soulful eyes stared into mine, and he let out a gentle sigh. “We did. The trip wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t ideal. Cooper . . . I’d rather not tell you how he’s doing. I know he needs the time away, though.”
So, it’s as bad as I feared.
“That must be hard on you,” I said softly, rubbing Gav
