It was nice to build a fire, as opposed to lighting the gas fireplaces he had in his house. He hadn’t started a real one since he lived at home years ago. As he concentrated on getting the blaze just right, Sage came into the living room.“Rosalie called,” she said. “She’s having a blast and told us not to wait up. They’re going to shoot some pool.”“That means they’ll be closing the place, so she won’t be home for hours.” He set one more log in the hearth before turning and losing his breath. “Holy hell.”“What?” She stood before him in a sheer black nightie that rested just below her waist, revealing a little scrap of lace panties.“You’re practically naked.”She was awfully tempting and his cock let him know just how much he wanted her.“Are you complaining?” She sauntered over to him, slinking down to the floor and lying on her side. “I could go put on sweatpants.” She propped herself up on her elbow. “I thought you’d like this.”“I love this.”
