![]() ![]() “Am, don’t forget it’s your dad’s birthday tomorrow. I watched his pants stretch across his thighs and butt as he bent over. I peeked over my shoulder to find the man who’d spoken in the kitchen, putting up dishes from the dishwasher. “Hold that ice pack closer on your back.” ![]() “I thought you said you don’t really like hiking.” From the sound of it, he was doing something in the kitchen. “Pizza should be ready in about ten,” he said to who I figured was Rhodes who didn’t verbally respond. I was pretty sure he muttered, “You’re welcome,” under his breath.Īmos moved the pillow beside him, giving me a pointed look, and I took the spot, setting the ice pack between my collarbone and shoulder with a wince at how cold it was. “Put this on your shoulder for ten minutes.” I loved it.Ī blue ice pack was shoved into my face, and I tilted my head back to find Rhodes holding it, the cleft in his chin looking extra adorable right then. That disgusted expression went exactly nowhere, and I was pretty sure he leaned away from me. ![]()
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