I touched my lips to hers, swiped with my tongue, then kissed her. Soon, she was leaning into me, eyes closed. She let out a low moan, and I felt my cock harden.
“Well, nice to see my son hard at work.”
Piper jerked back a step and I caught her arm. I turned and grinned at my dad. “You’re just jealous, old man.”
Dad snorted but he was smiling. “Hi, Piper.”
“Hi, Dale.” She had light color in her cheeks.
“How’s your grandmother doing?”
“Much better, thanks. She’s home and resting.”
He looked at me. “Trip back okay?”
“Trust me, after flying on Ro’s private jet, I’ve decided it’s the only way to travel,” I said.
“Glad he took care of you.” Dad lifted a brown paper bag. “I brought you lunch. Made Reubens, and I know it’s your favorite.”
“Thanks, Dad.” I took the bag and pulled in the scent.
“I made one for Piper too.”
She blinked, then smiled. “Thank you.”
Dad nodded. “Let’s have dinner one night, the three of us.”
I glanced at Piper.
“I can show you embarrassing baby photos of Everett,” Dad added.
She laughed. “I’d like that.”
I groaned. “Dad, there will be no baby photos.”
He winked. “Let me know what night works for you both. See you later.”
We watched him walk out, hands in his pockets.
“Wow, the snow’s really coming down,” Piper noted with a shiver.
“Skiers will be happy.” I tugged her up and kissed her again. “I’d better get back to work. Dinner in your suite tonight?”
“Sounds like a plan.”
I nuzzled her neck.
That’s when I heard the wild screech of tires. My head whipped up and I stared out the front of the hotel.
A dark sedan came screeching into the portico covering the front entrance. I saw several valets leap out of the way, someone screamed. The car slowed and the back door opened.
Then a body tumbled out on the ground.
The car accelerated and with another screech, sped away.
I felt Piper stiffen, then run for the door. “Chance!”
Chapter 32