Chapter 70
“But you looked as if you had a million other things on your mind.”
“Multitasking.” Ransom dipped his head and kissed him. “It’s part of what I do.”
Parrish wound his fingers in his lover’s hair and brought Ransom’s lips back to his.
“Are you sure?” he asked against Ransom’s mouth. “We’ve only had three actual days together.”
“And they mean more to me than the months, the years I spent with anyone else.” Ransom raised his head and stared into Parrish’s eyes. “Sweet, every day with you is Christmas, Valentine’s Day, even my own birthday.”
For a second, Parrish had no clue what the tightness in his chest might be, and then he realized it was sheer, unadulterated joy. He’d had a wonderful day, he wasn’t alone, and best of all…he tightened his hold on Ransom and slid a leg between the thighs of the most awesome man in the entire world.