Cade asked, holding up the toaster. Hell was right. Franny shook her head. She hadn’t realized just how much these sheltered men had to learn about her world. “That’s what I used to make your toast...no fireplaces here,” she explained. Cade grunted, set the appliance back down, and picked up his plate with the last bites of food she’d cooked him. He took another bite. There was a crumb on his lip and she was tempted to go kiss the speck away. Better yet, she wondered how his lips would taste covered in whipped cream or honey. He looked delicious, and she was ready for some dessert. Franny was starving, but not for food. She’d missed him so much. They’d turned her on in the limo and even with everything going on she was still hot for them. The long spaceflight had left her feeling grungy and tired. Franny slipped into the bathroom and took a quick shower. She put on a clean pair of jeans and a tight tank top, but didn’t bother with panties and a bra. She heard the other shower running.
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