It took hours of watching Nic sleep for Cash to realize that not once had he wanted to beg her away from Titan, from the CIA. No, he’d been scared of losing her again, but he hadn’t been scared of her working a job. If anything, he was excited she’d joined the Titan team. That realization solidified the decision he’d already made. They were going to be together forever.

His girl, a Titan chick. Now, how badass is that? He broke into a grin, pulling her deep against him. “I love you.”

Her chocolate brown eyes danced, and she gave him a look that made his soul beam. “Sorry I slept so long. Must’ve needed it.”

She probably needed food too. Something quick would have to do. His mind raced through everything they could do, everything he wanted to say.

“What do you say we get your Titan contract signed and sent off, then grill up some burgers?”

“Perfect. I’m starving.”

Cash watched her pull from his arms. She drew her long legs away, then stepped out of bed naked. His stomach swam in circles remembering last night, how he’d kissed every inch of her and made love until he couldn’t think anymore.

Now he could think. Hell, he couldn’t stop thinking. Nicola Garrison. It sounded so right.

***

The charcoal grill burned off, and the sky was turning from orange to purple with the sinking sun behind a canopy of trees. They were stuffed and lounging on his deck with Nic propped against his bare chest. Her fingers trailed on his jeans, snaking designs, and that was quickly becoming one of his favorite ways to relax.

“Want to go for a ride?” Cash shifted her to face him. “I could show you around the property.”

“I’ll go anywhere with you.”

He locked a forearm around her chest and squeezed, trying both to hold her close and make sure his heart didn’t explode. No better time than now to go for their drive. “Let’s go.”

Throwing on his t-shirt, Cash took an excited breath. Taking her hand, he led her to the Rubicon. His chest felt tight. The flare of excitement licked his senses, and he was hyperaware of every glance and move she threw his way.

There was no tour, just a scenic drive. With more than a few acres to choose from, he had one area in mind. It could be seen out his bedroom window, the perfect place to create a memory. He slowed to a stop and idled.

“Pretty.” Nic looked out over the rise of the hill. “Want to get out, walk around?”

Hell yes. Did he ever.