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Forty
Dinner is perfect Sawyer is back to his usual self--maybe a little tired, but that’s to be expected after a stressful day
Sawyer teaseswild guesses, asking if it’s stashed inor if I’ve dropped it off at the apart while he dru idea after another
"Geez, I hope you like it, after all this guessing I hope you’ll be into it," I add with a wink as the waiter approaches with dessert menus
Sawyer declines the offered desserthis eyes off rin His eyes roaet dessert?" I ask, eyebrow raised
"Nope" He’s coetic as he shakes his head "You can order whatever you want from the roo for the valet to pull his car up His ar into his side when he presses a kiss to the top of my head and whispers, "I love you, Everly"
It’s not the first time he’s said it And it’s not the first tiut, as heavenly hearing it now as it was the first ti up to the curb with a soft purr Sawyer grabs the passenger door and handsthe car to the driver’s side
"This car," I say with a shake ofinto traffic headed towards Penn Square "I thought you were going to be such a dick, driving a Porsche"
"Yeah? A Porsche didn’t say successful CEO to you?"
"No, it said player having an early ood safety rating for car seats?" He glances in my direction "You’ve ht now Besides, I just turned thirty-five today I’ve got at least half a decade until the ood that you’re enjoying the car now, because by the time you’re actually in the mid-life crisis zone, you’ll be in an SUV filled with car seats"
"Yeah, e at the Ritz-Carlton Residences
We get upstairs and he’s all over es to distract me into a quick fuck in the foyer before I remember I have a plan and pull away
"Your present," I whisper, placinga little shove to break the contact of his lips onive hirab his hand and lead hi on his shoulders till his ass hits the couch "Give me your phone," I tell hi into his pocket, and a lance at it, an iPhone exactly like mine, and swipe the screen to life
"Unlock it," I de it back I have a iving ers bump mine as he takes the phone back and keys in the code before placing it again inbut curiosity written on his face