Fix My Fall (The Fix Series Book 3) by Carey Heywood

Author:Carey Heywood [Heywood, Carey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Carey Heywood LLC
Published: 2018-02-13T16:00:00+00:00

I stare at the door to her condo. The last time I knocked on this door, I pressed her up against it and kissed her seconds after she opened it.

Without the interruptions of her cat and her roommate, I’m not sure if we would have stopped with kissing.

I want her.

I’ve wanted her for so long I don’t know what it feels like to not want her.

Now knowing that she wants me back is almost indescribable. If I weren’t one hundred percent certain I was awake, I’d think I was dreaming.

It’s Samantha who opens the door and any hope of revisiting our first kiss evaporates. “Hey Spencer, come on in.”

“Hi Samantha. How are you?”

She smiles broadly at me. “You can call me Sam.”

“Thanks.” I hesitate and then add, “Sam.”

She folds her arms over her chest. “You are adorable.”

I blink.

“Don’t listen to her,” Abby shouts from the direction of the bathroom.

Does that mean I’m not adorable?

“I wasn’t saying anything bad,” Sam shouts back at her.

Abby walks out, her hands at her ear as she puts in her earring. “With you I have to assume you’re up to no good. Hey Spencer.”

Sam drapes her arm over Abby’s shoulders. “I told him he’s adorable.”

They both look me over and I stand taller under their scrutiny.

Abby taps her chin. “Adorable is for kittens and puppies. I think he’s dreamy.”

Sam shrugs, dropping her arm. “He’s easy on the eyes, that’s for sure.”

“Ah, thanks,” I reply.

She motions to me. “See, adorable.”

Abby grins, skirting around the couch to come kiss me hello. “Hi.”

I press my lips to hers and only wish this was the way I greeted her since December. “You look gorgeous.”

And, in a tight navy blue dress with an appealing neckline, she does.

“You look pretty good yourself Mr. Hill.”

I don’t teach often, but I am in a rotation to cover classes here and there in my department. Since I’ve been here, I’ve only taught twice. The way she purred my name sends visions of her in that dress crawling across a desk toward me.

She presses closer. “You smell really good too.”

My arms tighten around her. “You still want to go to this party?”

She throws her head back and laughs. “My family would kick both of our butts if we missed it.”

I loosen my grip. “In that case.”

She grabs her things and waves to Sam. “See you over there.”

“We can drive her,” I offer.

Sam shakes her head. “Brent is on the way to pick me up.”

“Will you help me carry a couple things?”

“Of course.”

A couple of things turn out to be three gift bags and five wrapped packages. “I thought you said we didn’t have to bring gifts?”

She laughs. “I’m related so I get to ignore rules?”

Once we’re outside, I reach for her hand. When her palm meets mine, it’s amazing how comforting this simple gesture is.

Being with Abby has been a night and day difference to any other physical contact I’ve had with any other woman. Before, I always felt like I was fumbling to feel something that wasn’t there.

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