Chapter 39

“I could…” He stopped, cleared his throat, and tried again. “I could come back here between shoots. No reason Seattle can’t be my home base. I c-could get an apartment or s-something.”

I took the sheet from his hands and clasped his fingers in mine. “If you wanted to, yeah, sure. You could do that. Or you could just stay here.” I lifted his chin so I could look in his eyes. “I know what I prefer, and so do you. But that decision is entirely up to you, all right?”

He nodded, then closed his eyes, swallowing hard several times. He blew out a breath and pulled away from my touch. He crawled over me to get out of bed, and as he did, he leaned forward to brush a kiss against my lips. It was fleeting, but I returned it in kind.

Brandon’s smile was a bit shaky, but he did his best for me. “I need a couple of minutes, okay?”