Page 77

“Us naked on that bed.”

“Doing naughty things, I suppose?”

“Very naughty.”

When I laugh, he picks me up by my ass and walks toward the bed. “We’ve only got twenty-four hours before I have to report back to camp, and I mean to spend every last minute worshipping this hot little body of yours.”

“At some point, we’ll need to eat.”

“We’ll order room service, and I’ll feed you in bed.”

“And shower.”

“Nuh-uh. For the next day, I want you to smell just like me.”