Ryan hurried into the house with a smile so wide his cheeks hurt. He couldn't wait to tell his partners about the phone call that had come in just before he left the office. Their marketing department had finally gotten back to them about the early response to Nyrissa’s manuscript, and all the feedback had been amazingly positive. They had high projections for sales, and several parties were already interested in interviews and book signings as well.
Quentin and Nyrissa were both going to be over the moon. Ryan knew he was damned proud of his wife.
He looked around for a moment, trying to find some signs of where his partners were. His nose picked up the delicious scent of food and hurried to the kitchen, only to find the stove turned off and the food untouched.
Ryan frowned, disconcerted until he caught sight of Nyrissa’s top sitting on the kitchen counter like an invitation.
The wide smile spread over his lips again. "Don't mind if I do."