Page 21 of Micah

“Hey, you’re out of beer,” Caden says from the sliding door. “I’m going to make a run.”

“Take your time,” Avery replies, a wicked gleam in her eyes. In a lower voice only I can hear, she adds, “I need to show my husband some appreciation.”

Henry grumbles.

Okay, so maybe she wasn’t as quiet as she thought.

We both laugh.

“The burgers?” she asks.

“They’re resting.”

Avery slides a hand between my legs, waking up my cock in seconds. “Then come inside.”

I hook a finger beneath her chin, tilting her face up until our eyes lock. “Oh, I’m coming inside all right. Insideyou.”