Chapter 192: BAD HABIT: VALERIE

When we reached the house, he set me down gently in front of our door on the porch and instead of opening the door he pushed me against it.

"Where were we?" he asked in a husky tone.

"We were coming home to be serious," I reminded him.

"Oh, yeah," he smiled his sexy, mischievous smile, "I'm seriously going to fuck you, Ms. Darsin."

"Is that so? Don't you think you'd better get inside first?"

"Oh, I intend on getting inside all right," Flynn grinned at his double entendre. His eyes glanced out at the wide-open space to our house from our veranda. It was very private.

"On second thought, I want to eat al fresco today, it's a lovely day, and I think you spend far too much time indoors. The fresh air will make you feel wonderful," he grinned, wolfishly.

I pulled my head back as far as I could with the door in the way and looked up at him, "You're not serious - what if someone comes over?"