Chapter 21We woke to the sound of scratching at the bedroom door. “Miss Su doesn’t usually do that,” Wills mumbled. He stretched, undulating his body beneath me.
I raised my head, peered at the clock, and blinked. “It’s a quarter to seven already?”
“A.m. or p.m?”
I squinted at the small lettering and said, “P.m. Miss Su must be starved.”
“Poor kitty.”
“Are you going to feed her?”
“No.”
“Mind if I ask why not?”
“Two reasons. Number one, she’s your kitten.”
“Oh, really? I seem to remember you wrestling with me to see who gets to cuddle her. And that reminds me…” He started laughing. “What?”
“That was just an excuse to get my hands on you.” He palmed my ass cheek.
“Yeah? Cool. But don’t think you can distract me. I have a bone to pick with you.”
“Do you?” His smile was so innocent
