Lori dozed on the way home, and only woke when Brandt climbed out of the cab and she slid down into his vacated seat. “Easy there, honey,” he said, catching her before she could fall all the way out of the truck. “I think someone’s ready for bed.”
“Someone’s already halfway there.” She let him help her stand, then leaned heavily on him as he led her to the door to their apartment, which Jack was already unlocking. Patting her hair, she tried to smooth it down and sighed. “God, I must look a fright.”
“You’re beautiful to me,” Jack told her, bending down to claim a kiss before he let them inside.
Brandt gave her a quick hug. “Me, too. I like how you look after sex.”
“Wow, such a sweet talker.” Lori took his hand and pulled him after her into the apartment.
The kitchen was dark, the only
