Colters' Lady (Colters' Legacy #2)(64)

He sighed. “I love. It smells fantastic and I’m starving.”

She touched his cheek and smoothed her palm over the roughness of his evening shadow. “Go shower and relax. I’ll serve it up as soon as you’re done.”

He kissed her again and held onto her for a long moment, simply savoring the delight of coming home to his woman in the kitchen cooking for him. It probably made him a throwback Neanderthal from the stone ages, but hell, what man wouldn’t be completely and utterly satisfied?

“Give me fifteen minutes and I’ll be back,” he said as he pulled away.

He hurried through his shower, amazed at how reinvigorated he felt just knowing he was going to spend the evening with Lily. The ease at which they’d all embraced their new living arrangement still surprised him.

It was as if Lily had always been a part of them. Or that maybe they’d been waiting for her all along.

He shook his head over that tidbit. Who was he to argue with fate?

He went back into the kitchen where Lily had set two places at the bar. She was just dishing up the delicious-smelling gumbo over bowls of rice when he slid onto his stool. She shooed the cat off the counter and then put the bowls on the bar.

“So how is the construction going?” she asked when she sat down beside him.

He waited to answer her, savoring that first spoonful of the spicy warm broth. “Damn, this is good.”

She smiled. “Thank you. I’m glad you like it.”

“To answer your question, it’s going well. Faster than I imagined. The dads have been great. They’ve devoted almost all of their time to the project, and Seth and Dillon have been pitching in when they can. I wouldn’t even be past the planning stages if it weren’t for them.”

“Nice to have so many males who are good with their hands,” she said with a mischievous smile.

He laughed at the naughty innuendo. “Lucky for you, that is indeed the case.”

“I’ve missed you,” she said simply.

He put his spoon down and pulled her toward him, kissing her, their tongues warm from the gumbo. “I’ve missed you too. It’s why I’m home now. I couldn’t wait to see you any longer.”

Her smile was shy but her eyes lit up in pleasure. His stomach turned over with giddy satisfaction that he’d given her such joy.

“You must be sore,” she said in a casual voice as they resumed eating. “I thought maybe after supper we could go into the living room and I could give you a massage.”

If someone struck a match under his ass it would have nothing on the heat that scorched over his body as he imagined her hands on his skin.

“Why, Lily, are you trying to seduce me?”

Her eyes widened innocently. “Where on earth would you get that idea? I’m just trying to be a good girl and offer her man some comfort after a hard day at work.”

He grinned at the sassy tone of her voice. She’d relaxed so much in the time she’d been with him and his brothers. She’d lost the guarded, troubled look in her eyes, and the shadows had been chased away by new light. She teased them and got back at them every time they gave her shit. She gave as good as she got.

It was an amazing thing to watch. She’d blossomed in front of their very eyes.

He hurried through his meal, which was a crime, really, given how fantastic it tasted, but he’d lost any and all interest in eating the minute she talked massage.

She, on the other hand, took her time, and he knew she was deliberately teasing him.

“Just so you know, I don’t get mad, I get even,” he growled in her ear as he got up to take his bowl to the sink.

She laughed but didn’t look overly worried.

He stood to the side, waiting until she finished. As soon as she pushed her spoon away, he collected the bowl and added it to his own in the sink.

“I should probably do the dishes,” she said, casting a dubious glance at the sink. “I’d hate for them to be left for Dillon to do when he gets in.”

“Fuck Dillon,” Michael said. “You have more important things to take care of. Namely me.”

Her eyes danced as she pretended to consider the matter, and then with an exaggerated sigh, she said, “Okay, okay. Go into the living room and get comfortable.”

He started shedding his clothing as soon as he got past the doorway. By the time he made it to the couch, he was naked. Behind him, Lily burst out laughing.

“Just what kind of massage do you think this is?”

“I want your hands everywhere,” he growled.

She sauntered over, a sassy smile curving her lips. Then she licked them and his c**k surged upward.

“Where oh where should I start?”

“I have a good idea,” he said hopefully.

“Turn over and stretch out,” she said.

“You want me to turn over with a hard-on from hell?”

She pressed her lips together and her eyes twinkled. “Well, yes. Surely you can tuck it somewhere.”

“I’ll tell you where I can tuck it,” he said darkly.

She rubbed her hands together. “Back first. Unless of course you’d rather not get the massage.”

Reaching down to guard the sensitive parts, he rolled and gingerly eased his body down, stretching full length on the wide couch.

Lily moved softly up behind him and put a knee down between his legs. “Has anyone ever told you what a nice ass you have?”