“Well, I wouldn’t be opposed to a little tongue action now.” She pushed off my chest to look me in the eye. “You know, I’ve never sixty-nined before.”
I was already leading her toward the stairs. “Then that’s something we should try.”
My pocket buzzed. As much as I wanted to ignore it, Rose was out on a date tonight with her fucking coworker, Ryan, and I needed to be available just in case. We had a dinner date with them next weekend, so the two most important people in my life could finally meet. Elenore asked to meet my mom, too, but thankfully, Sage didn’t believe I was ready for that. We were taking baby steps, and the shrink had been helping me for less than a week.
I tugged my phone from my pocket and studied the screen, hoping I wouldn’t have to dispose of a body tonight.
But it wasn’t Rose.
Morse
SOS. Amelia’s life is in danger. My office. Now.