Back Only With You
Chapters (68)
  1. Copyright Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Chapter Five
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Six
  15. Chapter Seven
  16. Chapter Seven
  17. Chapter Eight
  18. Chapter Eight
  19. Chapter Nine
  20. Chapter Nine
  21. Chapter Ten
  22. Chapter Ten
  23. Chapter Eleven
  24. Chapter Eleven
  25. Chapter Twelve
  26. Chapter Twelve
  27. Chapter Thirteen
  28. Chapter Thirteen
  29. Chapter Fourteen
  30. Chapter Fourteen
  31. Chapter Fifteen
  32. Chapter Fifteen
  33. Chapter Sixteen
  34. Chapter Sixteen
  35. Chapter Seventeen
  36. Chapter Seventeen
  37. Chapter Eighteen
  38. Chapter Eighteen
  39. Chapter Nineteen
  40. Chapter Nineteen
  41. Chapter Twenty
  42. Chapter Twenty
  43. Chapter Twenty-One
  44. Chapter Twenty-One
  45. Chapter Twenty-Two
  46. Chapter Twenty-Two
  47. Chapter Twenty-Three
  48. Chapter Twenty-Three
  49. Chapter Twenty-Four
  50. Chapter Twenty-Four
  51. Chapter Twenty-Five
  52. Chapter Twenty-Five
  53. Chapter Twenty-Six
  54. Chapter Twenty-Six
  55. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  56. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  57. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  58. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  59. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  60. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  61. Chapter Thirty
  62. Chapter Thirty
  63. Chapter Thirty-One
  64. Chapter Thirty-One
  65. Chapter Thirty-Two
  66. Chapter Thirty-Two
  67. Epilogue
  68. Epilogue

“Of course it did,” I muttered, feeling my cheeks heat up. Ugh. One thing I loved about a Kindle was that no one could know what I was reading. Not that I was ashamed, but I’d never cared for the judgy looks my book covers had gotten. I was a huge fan of sexy guys on covers. The fewer clothes they had on, the better.

Carter finally sat down, looking at me as if this was the first time he’d seen me. “So, what’s the book about?”

“It’s a romance. A sexy romance.”

His lip curled in a half smile. “I got the sexy part, all right. So this is how you spend your mornings?”

“No, I usually read before going to sleep, but I’d gotten to a good part and couldn’t help myself.”

“I see. What other genres do you read?”

“You really want to talk about my reading habits?”

“Yes. I like talking to you. I find you to be a fascinating woman. This is an unexpected angle, that’s all.”

Unexpected angle. Uh-huh. I bet he thought I was some kind of nympho.

“I read almost everything, from thrillers to mysteries. Even the occasional horror. But romance is my favorite. Nothing like some sweetness and sexy times to make me happy. Dreaming about a swoon-worthy hero is a great way to pass the time.”

“Raises the bar for real-life dating, doesn’t it?”

“Not really. I know it’s a fantasy.”

Carter set one forearm on the table, watching me with an undecipherable frown. “Do you still have feelings for that Ethan guy?”

I blinked, completely taken by surprise. “Ethan? Not really. We’d only been dating for two months. It’s just that... well, I’m still a bit wary. I haven’t had the best luck in the dating world, so I’m taking it easy.” I shrugged, hoping he’d let it go. Of course he had other intentions.

“I happen to be just as unlucky.”

I squinted, because, well... that seemed unlikely.

“You don’t believe me?” He sounded amused.

“I can’t quite picture it, no.”

“Well, that’s the honest truth.”

He drew his chair nearer to mine, whispering again. “I’m looking for someone smart and with a sense of humor.”

We were interrupted just then as Zachary came back, informing Carter they had to go and introducing himself to me.

Carter stood up as I shook hands with Zachary, still looking at me. “Know anyone interested?”

The heat in his gaze had reached lethal levels. He winked as Zachary pulled him away, and I took in a shaky breath.

I sensed that our morning meetings were going to become a thing, and Carter proved me correct the next morning.