Chapter 111

Sophia was startled when she heard the knock on her door at barely after ten.

"You decide to throw everyone out and close early?" she asked Clint as he came in. "I'm flattered that I'm worth giving up all that business for."

He cupped her face and kissed her, hot, wet and deep before stepping back to take off his clothes.

"Not that I wouldn't do it in a heartbeat, chere," he grinned. "But Frayne Beaufort's been working The Crown on weekends for Frenchy since he got laid off. We know and trust him. He'll close up." His gaze was hot as it traveled the length of her body. "Take the nightshirt off, Sophia and let me see your body. I've been fantasizin' about it all day and I'm harder than an oak tree."

She pulled the nightshirt off and tossed it onto one of the chairs, then stood there bathed in the lamplight. Clint removed his boxers so that he was naked too. Her eyes went immediately to the glorious hard-on he was sporting.