CHAPTER 21
CADE HAD A town car waiting outside, and thankfully, he’d put on jeans, a T-shirt, and his worn leather jacket before we left the building.
I shivered as we walked over to the vehicle. I’d dressed to stand under the hot lights inside, not on the New York streets where flakes of snow were fighting their way to the ground.
Cade put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close. I relished his warmth. And in the car, he no longer seemed to care what the driver thought as he dragged me onto his lap and wrapped me up in hot maleness.
He felt so safe, so solid, and his smouldering gaze set my insides alight. I shut my eyes for a few seconds, but that didn’t help because now I could visualise what was under those clothes, every glorious, tanned inch. I wrapped my arms around his
