Chapter Nineteen
Stan watched Jodie working the dogs, just as he had through the long day. Each gesture evoked a memory from last night. Watching her arch back to toss a ball, he could almost feel her hips pressing hard against his as she did so. She talked to the dogs as much as she did during s*x, which was so damn cute. The simplest sideways glance— Hell, just the sound of her voice as she called out commands sent shivers of memory through him.
They’d spent the morning at the obstacle course. With Brandy exhausted, they’d left her in the cage to sleep it off and come out to The Urban. The whole afternoon had been working on advanced techniques that were so hard to do alone. His favorite was with Jodie as a victim in standard body armor. Stan was able to have the dogs take turns draggi
