Chapter 10
“What are your plans today?” Aaron needed a distraction so that he didn’t just tear the Lycra bodysuit off Jane and plunder all that he could.
He’d finally learned to keep count of his PT reps by matching her yoga counts. New exquisite position—admire it for a count of ten—then watch her lips silently counting each positional hold for twenty, thirty, whatever.
He was fast discovering that he didn’t mind PT nearly as much as he thought he would. As a bonus, the knee brace had already gone back into the closet.
“I was going to patch and sand the main bedroom wall the way you showed me in the guest bedroom.” Jane didn’t reveal the least strain as she balanced on her belly and reached behind to grab her ankles for something called the bow. Her stretch raised her torso and knees
