"I can't wait another minute to get you naked."
And that was the damn truth. He heard the roughness in his voice that came from his seemingly unquenchable need for her. "Sorry if that makes me a horny old man, but, Bailey? We have a lot of time to make up for. Last night just teased my appetite."
"Yes." Her voice was soft and breathless, the way it always was when she was aroused. "Yes, we do."
"We can have a conversation later."
"Sometimes conversation is highly overrated."
It registered on some level of consciousness that the covers were already drawn back on the bed and the pillows fluffed. But Bailey wet her lips, making them glisten so temptingly he forgot about everything else. Was she trying to avoid answering questions, even though she'd agreed they should talk? At this partic
