Mr. Firefighter - A Firefighter Romance (Mr Series - Book #6) by Ivy Jordan

Author:Ivy Jordan [Jordan, Ivy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-29T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

The girls all gushed with excitement when they saw Josh’s place. “He’s a keeper,” Tamara said with a wink. I already knew he was; that was the problem.

The first night, we all snuggled under blankets in the living room, not sure if we should venture out to the guest rooms.

It was gracious of Josh to let us stay the night, but when he told us we could stay until our house was fixed, we were all a little more than shocked.

“And, you need to be in my bed, keeping it warm,” he whispered in my ear, kissing me softly on the neck.

“Yes, sir,” I agreed, vowing to never sleep on the floor again.

He situated the girls in guest rooms, each with their own room. It was nicer than our house, and much more spacious. None of us were worried about getting back home anytime soon, especially me.

“Are you sure you don’t want us to get a hotel?” I asked after our third day there.

“Absolutely not. You’re so busy with the movie, at least this way I get to see you,” he smiled.

Damn, his lips tasted delicious as he pressed them against mine. Tamara made a growl as she passed us, laughing at our public display of affection.

I didn’t care. I’d fuck him right there on the kitchen counter if he wanted to.

“I have to go,” I groaned, sinking into his arms.

I hated working so many hours, especially knowing Josh was off work for the next two days.

“I’ll have a bottle of wine chilled, a delicious dinner made, and a movie ready for you when you get home,” he said sweetly.

Home. I liked the sound of that.

He slapped my ass playfully and then pushed me gently out of his arms. “Have a great day,” he winked.

It was a great day, although long and tiring. The scenes were dramatic, and even though the director was virtually unknown in the industry, I felt he’d really make a spot for himself with this film, and for me.

I drove back to Josh’s place—home, as he’d called it so lovingly—floating on cloud nine. My body was worn and exhausted, by my mind alert and reeling from the possibility of having a relationship, an actual relationship, with Josh.

He was a keeper; Tamara was right. I wanted nothing more than to keep him.

“Welcome home,” Lisa said sleepily.

She rubbed her eyes and then gave me a quick hug. “Josh made an amazing dinner.”

“He’s a great cook,” I acknowledged, excited to see him. “Where is he?” I asked.

She smiled. “Waiting for you in the living room.”

I let out a soft squeal as Lisa ushered herself to bed. The other girls were already out, having been properly fed, entertained, and cared for by the most amazing man I’d ever met.

“You’re home,” Josh said, leaning against the frame of the living room entrance.

I couldn’t contain my endearment towards him, quickly sliding into his arms and letting my head rest against his chest.

Soft beats of his heart lifted my cheek from his chest, gently, and then lowered it back down again to rest against the warmth of his chest.

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