Quickly, he swipes them up from the floor and puts them in his back pocket before he stands, his eyes twinkling with mirth.
“Nope. I’m keepingthem.”
I gape athim.
“What?”
Tongue in cheek, he nods atme.
“Yeah. I think I’m going to framethem.”
My eyes bulge, but he just keeps going.
“Hang it on my wall at the tattoo shop, actually.”
“What?” I shriek. “You can’t be serious.”
“Hmm.” His lips twitch as he wraps his arms around my waist. “Maybe I am, or maybe not. You’ll have to wait and see, I guess.”
I shake my head at him as I run my hands over his hard chest.
“You’re a perv,” I whisper.
He grins as his mouth hovers abovemine.
“You love it,” he grumbles.
I can’t denythat.
“Maybe.”
His arms tighten around me once, before he steps back and bends down to pick up his shirt. Feeling a little cold now our rough lovemaking is over, I grab my dress and shimmy it up mybody.
Kristian takes my coat and hands it tome.
“I’ll walk youback.”
I wipe some strands of hair away from myface.
“You don’t have to do that,” I smile. “It’s not like I have far togo.”
His jaw tightens as he takes myhand.
“Doesn’t matter. Technically, we’re still on a date, and that means I’m walking youhome.”
I smile softly athim.
“You’re kind of being the most perfect boyfriend ever,” Igrin.
His blinding smile makes my heartskip.
“Good. Keep thinking that, sweetheart, because I plan on being yourlast.”
My mouth pops open in shock, and I think my heart stops beating for a few seconds.
Bloody hell, did he just saythat?
Ignoring my clear state of amazement, Kristian turns towards the stairs, and we walk back to my house in silence.