Chapter 38

Imogen

Just having Cody by me is a feeling I don’t think I can ever truly get used to. We work together well; he has finished painting the walls for me and I do have to say the room now looks so sunny and fresh. Even though we’re deep into fall right now, the sun is shining, and the room is bright and cheery. I’m already looking forward to snuggling up reading at night in bed. I want to wrap my arms around me that’s how content and happy I feel.

Cody is putting up the shelves, I watch as he drills into the wall seeing how the veins pop in his forearms, did I ever tell you just how sexy they are? In fact, there isn’t anything not sexy about Cody Brannigan. He makes me tingle from head to toe.

“Are you watching me work, woman?”

I giggle, “of course, you’re a work of art.”

“Go and put the kettle on, I need coffee, would you darlin’?”

“Can’t I watch some more.”

“I’m not an object, darlin’. I feel like you’re getting off just looking at my ass.”

“I might be and what if I am? You are my obj