Page 27 of Stood Up

“It’s just really sweet that you care so much.”

“Baby, I’ve been called a lot of things, but sweet isn’t one of them.”

She chuckles. “Well, you are. Don’t ruin it.”

I press my lips to hers and pull away. “I just want you safe. Do this for me.”

“So every time I have to work late, you’re going to want to come and watch me go to my car?”

“Aiden, I’m not watching anything. I’ll be right by your side.”

She squeezes me hard, her arms vice-like, but I find I love it. The way she can say so much with just a small touch. I only hope I give that back to her.

“Of course, Mason. I’d like that.”

“Are you coming to my place or are we going to yours.” I leave no room for any other answer on purpose. I need her by me, in my arms.

She taps her finger on her chin.

“Hmm…decisions, decisions.” I say nothing and wait. “I do love your big bed.”

“Sounds perfect.” The kiss I plant on her lips is soft, caring, and so full of understanding that I hope she feels everything I’m saying with my lips instead of words.

With a few more stolen kisses, I leave and let her work. True to her word, she calls me and I bring her home.