Chapter 139

Nathan grinned a little crookedly as he said, “Do you think maybe we could skip all this…and get back to the making up part?”

Sasha laughed again, far more genuine and sweet. “I’m sorry I’m an idiot,” he said, squeezing the back of Nathan’s neck as he held it.

“We deserve awards for it or something,” Nathan chuckled. He was already leaning in.

Kisses came so naturally for them, whether a soft and simple pressing of lips like right then, or deep and possessive the way the kiss became, with the spray of water tumbling over Sasha’s shoulders and between their chests. The feel of Sasha’s tongue sent a jolt through Nathan’s body and he realized how much he had missed the redhead the past two weeks.

There was no need to ease back in, to take things slow and draw out reconciliation. Nathan didn’t have time for that.