Moon has pulled me so close that his face is inches from mine. "I locked it after I opened the door so it auto locks and I don't have a key," I say on a slow breath.

"I have a key. Christ, you smell so good," he murmurs and runs his nose across my cheek.

I would tell him the same thing, but the information about him having my key stops me cold. "You made copies of my keys?" I knew he must have, I just didn't expect him to admit it.

His hand glides down my body ...