And when he’s done, he buries his face in my neck and rolls to the side, holding me tightly, our bodies still connected.

“Wow,” I whisper.

“Damn right.”

“I have to go.”

Cameron glances up at me over his mug and raises a brow. “Okay.”

“I mean, I don’t mean to kick you out, but—”

“But you’re kicking me out.”

I shrug a shoulder. “You can stay if you want. I have a girls’ day brunch with all of the sisters at Maeve’s house. Since most of us work in the evenings, it’s hard to get together for girls’ night out, so we do girls’ brunch in. Maeve’s hosting today.”

“Fun. Are you going to drink a bunch of mimosas and talk about the guys?”

“No. We prefer bloody Marys.”

Cam laughs, and I lean over to kiss him.

“I’ll see you later,” he says. “I need to get home and get to work myself, actually.”

“Do you have a busy day full of espionage?”

“Something like that.” I grab my purse, and he follows me to the door. Before I can open it, he pins me to it, my front against the wood, and grabs my throat and jawline from behind. “I want you to think of me all day. I want you to think about me being inside of you and making you crazy.”

“Already planned on it.”

He chuckles. “Good girl.”

And with that, he pats my ass, and we’re on our way. I wave at him from my car and then blow out a frustrated breath when it won’t start.

Cam waits, but after three tries, it’s a lost cause. I step out of the vehicle, and he rolls his passenger window down.

“I’ll give you a ride,” he offers.

“Thanks. I know one of the others can give me a lift back later.”

“If not, just call me,” he says as I buckle my seat belt.

He doesn’t say anything bad about my car, which surprises me. My siblings are always giving me a hard time, insisting that I need a new one.

But I don’t want to spend money on that.

Within about ten minutes, Cam pulls into Maeve’s driveway. She lives in a spectacular house on the cliffs with an amazing view of the ocean.

“Thanks again.” I offer him a quick kiss and then bounce out of the car. “Have a good day, dear.”

He grins and blows me a little kiss, then backs out of the driveway, headed for home. Based on the number of cars already here, it looks like I’m late.

I walk in the back door by the kitchen and grin when I see all four of my sisters, whether by blood or marriage, sitting around, laughing and talking.

“Was that Cam who dropped you off?” Lexi asks.