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

I propped a wooden tray across the tub, laying my Kindle, the phone, and a glass of water on it. Then I lit three candles and switched off the light. I sighed as I slid in the warm water, careful not to move the wooden table. This was heaven in a tub. If there was a better way to relax, I hadn’t found it yet. I didn’t even want to read, honestly. All I wanted was to close my eyes and let the exhaustion drip from my bones. I didn’t even want to think about tomorrow. It was going to be a long day. But I was looking forward to dinner with my family... and the breakfast delivery.

As if sensing that I was thinking about him, Carter sent me a message.

Carter: Are you still at the office?

Val: At home already.

It was nearing eight o’clock, and I was surprised that he was still at work. He usually messaged me after he left, and he was always out earlier than I was.

Carter: Damn. I wanted to pay you a surprise visit. You know, we still haven’t set a date. When are you free for dinner?”

I swallowed. Oh... that. Before I could even reply, dots appeared on the screen. Carter was typing. I wanted to wait and see what else he had to say first.

Carter: I’m dying to taste you again. I’m attracted to you, Val. Not just on a physical level. I like how your mind works. I wanted to surprise you by whisking you to dinner tonight - no expectations. But since you’re already home... how about tomorrow?

Val: I have dinner with my family tomorrow. But I have time every evening next week except Wednesday and Friday.

I waited with bated breath for his reply.

Carter: Do you have any plans tonight?

Val: Supreme relaxation. No bribe is high enough to get me out of my house.

Not five seconds later, my phone rang. I didn’t pick it up from the tray, just activated the loudspeaker.

“You didn’t think I’d give up easily, right?”

It was the first time I’d heard his voice this week, and it was even sexier than I remembered.

“It’s your prerogative to try your best, but I’m warning you. I’m taking a hot bath. Nothing can top that.”

“You’re in a tub?”

“Yes.”

A pause and then, “Why do you have your phone with you?”

“I have this fancy wooden tray that I use as support for stuff. Phone, Kindle, drink. I usually listen to music, and all of it is on my phone.”

“You’re naked right now?”

“I don’t make it a habit to take baths fully clothed, so yes.”