Evangeline

Xander’s arm cages me from behind as the door closes behind Carter. His breath is a whisper against my neck.

I lean back into him, a smile curling my lips. “You’re a very clingy man, Mr. Alexander.”

“Hm…” he drawls, trailing kisses up the valley of my neck to the back of my ear. “There’s just something about my beautiful wife that draws me in.”

I turn to face him. “Really.”

He nods. “Really.”

“Let’s sit for a moment, Xander, and talk.” I tap ...