Chapter 48

I shake my head to push the thought away. I’m not going to think of anyone on the other side of that door—just Dan, he’s the only thing that exists right now. “You’re tired,” I tell him, and he nods as I rub his shoulders, his back. “You’re so good to me, driving all that way.” My hands caress along the sensitive skin beneath his arms, making him giggle a bit beneath me. “Giving up your leave for me. What would I do without you?”

“I don’t want to know,” he admits. His voice is muffled where his head rests in his arms. “I won’t let you find out.”