“We’ll see,” he murmured, lowering his face to mine. “Until then though…”
He pulled the door shut and turned up the water temperature, spinning me into the wall.
Oh boy.
***** *******
“Ivan! Where the bloody hell are you, you ignorant bastard?” a woman’s voice shriekee through the house. It was followed by the slamming of the door.
I jolted, sitting straight up on the sofa and placing my Kindle down next to me. What the…?
“Ivan!”
“Jesus, Tess!” Ivan yelled down the stairs. “What did I do this time?”
“You slept with my bridesmaid, you absolute knobhead!”
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