Chapter 6

His breath was hot against her face as he silently gulped for air, his mouth so close to her cheek that it almost felt like he was kissing her. When he spoke, she could hear the smile in his voice. “I can get us in without a key.”

She leaned into the caress, nuzzling against the rasp of his hair. “Of course you can,” she whispered with a laugh. “You, Caleb Beckett, are a man of astonishing talents.”

“Including several I intend to reacquaint you with tonight.”

“Is that a promise?”

“Or a threat. But it’s all the same in the end, isn’t it?” Caleb said, finally disentangling himself. He zipped up his pants, but made no other effort to straighten his clothes or hide the fact that he had just fucked her against the wall.