You're The One (Very Irresistible Bachelors #1) - Layla Hagen Page 0,92

that affection in her eyes just slayed me. I didn’t think there would be a day it wouldn’t.

“Thank you.”

She sighed as she stepped inside. I remained a few steps behind her, wanting to give her time to soak it all up.

“Wow,” she murmured.

The space was perfect for a law office, in a building that was elegant but not snobbish.

It boasted high ceilings and large windows that let in plenty of natural light. It had three separate offices and even a small meeting room with an adjacent nook that served as a small kitchen.

I knew she could already see herself here—specifically, in the middle office.

“This is big enough that I can put a recliner armchair in one corner. I can take powernaps when I’m exhausted, or just sit more comfortably when I have a lot to read. And the kitchen is perfect for coffee breaks.”

She grinned, turning around slowly, taking in the room before heading to the window. I walked up behind her, pushing her hair to one side, kissing the back of her neck.

“I can join you. My office is not far.”

“Midday foot rubs and hot chocolate?”

She shivered, goose bumps appearing on her arms. I ran my palms over the sensitive skin, nibbling at her ear. I loved the effect I had on her. “Maybe a sexcapade.”

She elbowed me lightly. “I’ll have colleagues.”

“Who’ll go out to lunch, have meetings.”

“I’m taking it. How much is the deposit?”

“I already took care of that.”

She turned around, blinking.

“Plus the first month of rent. I have a perfectly good explanation.”

A smile tugged at the corners of her lips. “Let’s hear it.”

“I passed by here on my way to lunch a few days ago, saw them carrying out furniture. They were about to put it on the market, and I went inside to check it out. I thought you might like it, and I didn’t want you to risk missing out on it.”

“I don’t think you could be any sweeter.”

I winced. “How about romantic?”

“Why, Mr. Caldwell, am I offending your manly sensibilities by calling you sweet?”

I winced again. She giggled.

“Fine. I promise not to use that word again. About the deposit and the rent—I’ll pay you back.”

“No, you won’t. Let me do this for you. You’ve given me so much, Josie.” I placed my hands on her waist, keeping her close. “You’re the love of my life, Josie Caldwell. You’ve been my best friend for so long, and now you’re my partner, my better half. I’ll be here for you, cheering for you every step of the way. Loving you, taking care of you. You’ve changed so much in my life. You’ve showed me what it feels like to be loved....” Drawing in a deep breath, I touched my forehead to hers, needing the connection.

I kissed the corner of her mouth, then her lower lip and the bow of the upper one before capturing her mouth, kissing her long and deep, entwining our tongues. I moved one hand to cup her cheek, tilting her head at the perfect angle so I could explore her.

I kissed her until we were both panting, needing more. When it came to Josie, I’d always need more. I smiled against her lips when I realized that so did she.

She pressed her hips against me, pulling at my collar with one hand, digging the fingers of the other in my arm, as if she was a few seconds away from taking off my shirt.

I skimmed my hands up her waist, touching the underside of her breasts with my thumbs. She moaned against my mouth, pressing her thighs together. I nearly pushed her against a wall. I did hike her skirt up her legs, desperate for skin-on-skin contact. I ran my hand up her inner thigh, until my thumb grazed the hem of her panties. Josie fisted my shirt. How could I be so crazy for her?

I dropped my hand, pulling my head back a notch. The contour of her mouth was red, her lips slightly puffy. I’d marked her as mine with that kiss.

“Let’s go home, wife. I want you so much that I can’t even see straight, but I won’t have you here. Too chilly, too uncomfortable.”

She laughed, running her fingers through my hair. “Sorry... I know I promised, but that was the perfect word for you. Sweet.”

Epilogue

Christmas

Josie

“We really went all out,” my sister commented. I grinned, looking around the room at the decorations. My family had arrived two days ago, and today everyone was at our house to celebrate Christmas