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“Right. So when is this happening?”
James glanced at his watch. “Three hours from now, so you need to get a move on.”
“Three hours? James!”
“Don’t think about it, pack a weekend bag.”
I shook my head and smiled because he was the most wonderful man I’d ever known. “Have I told you lately that I love you?”
“No, but you’ve been dealing with some heavy shit, so you’re excused. But you can suck my dick tonight to remind me of that,” he replied playfully.
“A helicopter ride is the price of a blow job now?”
“No, the helicopter ride is to put the light back in those incredibly sexy eyes for when you give me the blow job.”
I snickered. “Sorry I can be such a miserable fuck at times. I’m so grateful to you. Nothing can ever make up for how amazing you’ve been to me.”
“Well, probably not, but we can start with the blow job and I’ll make a list for you to be getting on with.”
I knew he wanted nothing in return. Everything James had done had been for love, he hadn’t really expected anything in return and his selflessness took my breath away.
“Mr. Wild, you blow me away,” I told him, slipping my arms around his neck and pulling his head down for a kiss.
“Baby, I’m glad you think so and you can blow me in return ... anytime.”
“Stuck on that blow job comment, huh?” I asked, shoving him gently away and turning to grab a wrap to put around my arms that lay over the chair. “Give me five and I’ll be ready,” I called out over my shoulder as I hurried into the bedroom.
“Ready?
“Yeah, for the helicopter trip, what else did you think I meant?”
I heard him snicker. “Fuck, sometimes I can’t tell whether that look in your eyes is love or lust … but this time … I thought I saw a bit of both, baby.”
“I heard that,” I called out, teasing him as I entered the sitting room again. Rubbing the back of his neck he pretended to be embarrassed. I stepped toe to toe with him and grabbed him by his bulge. “But just so as you know, Mr. Wild, there has never been one time when I’ve looked into your eyes and I haven’t felt desired.
“Pack lingerie, plenty of lingerie … it gets cold in Vermont at night,” he called out, chuckling as I stepped into our bedroom.
Chapter Seventeen
“I think the girl did good, what do you think?” James asked, as we drove into the parking lot by the airport helipads. Erin stood, her backside resting on the hood of a very fancy car. The striking tall blond man with her looked like he’d fallen straight from a catwalk and into her lap.
“Nice car,” I remarked, but I was scrutinizing her new guy with narrowed eyes behind my sunglasses.
“Nice car?” James chuckled. “That baby is a Rolls Royce Dawn, that sweet little convertible retails around a third of a million.”
“Not bad,” I repeated, not particularly impressed, but my boyfriend clearly was. I don’t think he’d even noticed Erin or her beau beside it.
“The only thing bad about it is the color. Burnt orange isn’t my thing at all,” James admitted, his nose wrinkled in distaste, “but if it was in an ice metallic blue or a sleek metallic black I’d let her guy take me for a ride in it.”
I chuckled. “Are we going to meet the guy that had the confidence and the money to buy it, or are we going to sit here and deliberate about his car instead?” I asked sarcastically.
“Spoken like a true mother, vetting her daughter’s new guy,” he mumbled and slid out from behind the wheel. By the time he came around to my side of the car I’d already gotten out and closed the door. Taking his hand, we strolled over to Erin, who looked completely relaxed in the company of the guy flashing his cash.
“Hey, Mom, this is Ryder.”
“You’ve got to be shitting me,” James blurted and chuckled.
“Hey, man, I get that all the time, blame the parents,” Ryder replied good-naturedly.
