LillyWe sat in Chance’s library that looked even more enticing at night than during the day. He sipped on his scotch with one arm resting on the back and coming around me.“I had a good time,” I told him, bringing my glass of wine to my lips.“I’m sorry about my ex,” he grumbled.I shook my head. “That’s not on you.” My eyes flitted to his face. My heart twisted into a knot each time I thought about him loving someone so much that he resorted to a contract instead of a normal relationship. “Even with her little drama, I had a great time.”I unzipped the knee high boots and tossed them to the side, then tucked my legs under me, leaning further into him. The atmosphere was easy, relaxed. My gaze flicked toward my iPhone on the coffee table and I picked it up, then scrolled through my messages.Missed message from Grandma and my eldest. Missed call from Noona. More text messages from Noona.I swiped open the first message. Grandma sent pictures from the pool and beach. Sienna did the sa

LillyI woke up alone in Chance’s bed the next morning. Glancing at the clock, eight a.m. stared back at me. I could not remember the last time I slept that late. But then my date had kept me up until the early hours of the morning, running his mouth and hands over every inch of my body.He knew my body better than me.Getting to my feet, I spotted clothes laid out on an armchair, then dressed. I found him in the library, dressed in jeans and a polo shirt. I had never seen him dressed down like this before, and I couldn’t keep my eyes from roaming his body. He looked hot in jeans.“Morning,” I breathed, my cheeks flushed.“Morning, sleeping beauty.” Amusement filled his gaze at seeing me blush. “You looked so beautiful between my sheets, I didn’t want to wake you.”He grabbed my hips and pulled me into him, his mouth finding the sensitive spot behind my ear. Every ounce of me melted into him, relishing in his affection. I had to be a sad case of a woman starved for affection because m

ChanceWe moved around the kitchen in tandem. Lilly begged for a casual night and I couldn’t refuse her. The music played quietly through the speakers, while she stood, cutting vegetables for our salad.Wearing one of my shirts that came down to her knees, her dark locks cascading wildly down her back and barefoot, she looked magnificent. Like a woman that belonged in my home. Her bare feet moved to the rhythm of the music and my chest grew warm at the sight.Looking over her shoulder, her gaze met mine. The collar was slipping off her shoulder, giving me a glimpse of her ivory smooth skin.“How are you doing with the lettuce?” she asked.I let out a dry breath at her bossy tone. “All done, boss.”Tossing the chopped up greens into her bowl, I walked up behind her and slid a palm beneath the hem of her shirt, then rubbed her bare ass cheek.“We could eat in bed.” I nibbled on the sensitive spot below her ear, enjoying the smell of me on her skin.She chuckled. “We’ll get to bed eventu

LillyThe weekend came and went.It was one of the best weekends I’d ever had. We went strolling through the mountains of Western Maryland and then camped overnight by the lake. The kids were so worn out by the time we set up camp and had a fire going, they were out cold before the last ray of sun disappeared. Once we safely tucked the kids into the sleeping bags in the tent, Chance and I sat in front of the campfire perfectly content.“This was a great idea.” Chance’s hot breath against my ear sent shudders down my spine. With my back pressed against his chest and his strong arms around me, we sat facing the fire.“I have a few great ideas up my sleeve.” I shot him a look over my shoulder, a smile on my lips and he bent his head to press his lips against mine. He tasted my mouth and sucked on my tongue. Kissing this man was sinful and sweet.“We should do this every year,” he suggested, and my heart skipped a beat. Or possibly several beats.“I agree.” My voice came through a bit sha

LillyThe moment I spotted Rick, my spirits lifted. After all, I’ve known him for almost two decades. We got along better than Jack and I. He understood me better than Jack.“You look tired.” Rick mumbled into my hair as he hugged me, then spun me around.I giggled. Probably not a good scenario if caught by the paparazzi.“Geez, thanks! You don’t look so great yourself,” I scoffed.In his suit, he looked much older than his thirty-four years. It was probably why Noona preferred him wearing suits. She didn’t want anyone to get wind that he was six years younger.“I got us some food.” He pointed to platters on the table. “Strawberry poppyseed salad, and a Mediterranean sandwich, just in case you’re not in the mood for a salad.”Oddly, my stomach churned but I ignored it. It had been a weird day.“Thank you. How much do I owe you?”“It’s on me.” He grinned wide. “I want to hear all the details about what the hell is going on.”I groaned, shooting a glance over my shoulder. “It’s a long s