“You are so fucking beautiful it hurts.” She gave a soft little moan and tried to move closer to him. Figuring she’d start to grow cold, he lifted her in his arms, noting how perfect she looked there, then took her into her bedroom. He laid her in bed, amused to see she hadn’t made it that morning, and tucked her in.Man, he was falling, hard. Hell. Who was he kidding? He’d already fallen. Just three short days until he’d been supposed to see her again, and he’d had to come a day early, unable to wait. She didn’t seem upset that he’d arrived unannounced, but he knew he couldn’t show up whenever he wanted, not without appearing like some desperate loser.He hadn’t been lying about having Foley’s stupid phone. Not having heard from her had bothered him, and that he’d been bothered at all had annoyed and worried him. He was acting just like his father. When Jack Devlin went all in for a woman, he grew clingy, needy.The good ones, the ones Johnny had loved and Jack had wanted to share his life with, had vanished when they finally learned all there was to know about Jack Devlin.
