Regina
By the time I got back to the Remmington, I’d forgotten all about Skrill and his stupid purple suit. As soon as I opened the door, Jeff swept me into his arms, and kissed me senseless. When he finally let me up for air, my toes were tingling, and I felt his arousal pressing urgently against my lower belly.
“I missed you,” he growled.
I smiled against his lips, “I can see that. I missed you too. Did you find a tux?”
He heaved a sigh and used a single crutch to limp back to the bed, where a garment bag was spread across the covers. “Mmhm,” he didn’t sound too excited about it. “Your dress was delivered too. I hung it up in the closet.”
“Oooh,” I brushed past him to find the plastic-wrapped dress in the closet. I had shopped online for a special dress, and I might have p
