Chapter 16
The knock on the door rousted them both from the air mattress. Aaron checked his watch—eight a.m. on a Saturday. That wasn’t even decent.
He lay still for a moment while Jane scrabbled around for her clothes—a sight he would never tire of. He might not know if he was in love but, getting to wake up each day next to a naked Jane, he did know that he was the luckiest damn guy ever.
“Aaron,” Jane’s hiss was a little frantic. The front door did open into the living room, so he got her point. Besides, her blouse and shorts were on now and she was brushing out her hair as she called out for the visitor to hold on.
He yanked on his own clothes and helped her toss the sheet and blankets into some shape. The air mattress had definite limitations. Sale or no sale, the master bedroom w
