Page 88 of With Spite

I let myself inside to check on things, then grabbed the frozen chicken out of his freezer, along with the milk and some cookies that were in the fridge.

When I made it back over to my place, I was freezing.

I should’ve gone with the shower, but Hux was on his way over to get me, and I figured we were about to get dirty again.

Plus, I found that I really liked showering with him.

Not only did I feel all warm and snuggly, but he made me even hotter with his hand, mouth, and cock.

I’d spent every second of my free time with him since Friday night, and I found that he was all I could think about while I was at work, too.

I agreed with Sage about the day off.

I was excited to spend it with Hux, even if I was spending it helping him work.

“Can I help you get the door, beautiful?” one of the Hubers called out from across the street.

I didn’t turn around and acknowledge that I’d heard a single thing.

Instead, I practically shoved my door open and slammed it.

I dropped everything onto the counter once I got inside, then breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of a truck door slamming had me returning to the window in the front door, and I flipped the curtain aside so that I could see Hux as he walked up the path to my house.

I opened the door just as one of the Hubers called, “…sweet piece of ass!”

Hux’s jaw was fixed as he reached for the screen door between us and let it slam closed behind him.

“They’re assholes,” I found myself saying.

He grunted, then bent down and kissed me.

He didn’t touch me with his cold hands, though.

He was always careful to keep them off of my bare skin.

But that hand did find its way to my ass as he pulled me in tight against him.

When he pulled away, we were both breathless.

“Left the truck running. You want to go to my place in town?”

I smiled. “I’d love to. I just need to pack a small bag.”

He let me go. “Pack your whole closet.”

I raised a brow. “A little early to be moving in, isn’t it?”

He shrugged. “If you need a week to make you more comfortable with it, I’ll give it to you.”

I snickered. “How magnanimous of you.”

He winked. “Go pack your bag, gorgeous.”

I packed my bag.

Then packed all my spare essentials so I could surreptitiously leave them underneath the counter in his bathroom so I wouldn’t have to pack such a big bag next time.