“Um, what?”I dragged my eyes up to Kade’s face and found him smiling. It was if he knew exactly what I’d been thinking, which was R-rated and not fit for discussion given his admission about wanting to get to know me better before taking the next step.“Do you want me to put my shirt on?” Kade asked, his eyes twinkling.That was the last thing I wanted. “I wasn’t thinking anything dirty,” I lied. “I was just … thinking about the body. The dead body, mind you, not your body.” That was entirely plausible.“I asked you a question,” Kade pressed. “What were you talking about with Max?”I opted not to lie. “You.”“I figured,” Kade said, using the towel in his hand to wipe the beading water from his face. He was a stickler about skin care. “What did he want to know?”“Just how you were doing,” I replied. “He said you’re still standoffish with him.”“I don’t mean to be,” Kade said, tossing the towel into the bathroom and killing the light before crawling into the bed next to me.
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