Chapter 15
A phone’s ring echoed through the apartment. They had made it to the bed, but it was like they were cursed with interruptions. Mitch’s body was hard, and he had Tess’s dress almost off.
"Your phone is ringing," Tess murmured.
Mitch stared at the tip of her breasts as his hands brushed them. They were seconds from him helping her out of that dress, but she scooted off the bed.
He reached for her hand and tugged her back to him. "Doesn't matter. Let the world fall apart without us."
Her kiss had a sigh in it.
She ran her hand over his chest and pushed him back. He stopped instantly. “Just get the phone so we don’t have any more calls. Your mom and sister both came back from the dead today. What if it is important?”
“You’re what’s important.”
“I’ll turn mine off. Please, do
