Trouble on Tap(52)

By: Avery Flynn



“P–p–put me down.” She made a halfhearted attempt to wriggle free.

“No.” He spun around and kicked the cooler door shut with his boot heel.

“This is unseemly.”

Her body may be half a degree away from being a snow cone, but holding her like this had him running a few degrees warmer. “Yep.”

“You can’t just carry me around like this,” Natalie huffed against his lower back. “I’m your boss.”

“I can and you are.” But he was bound to forget that last part if she kept squirming against him. Hell, he couldn’t seem to remember that fact while he was alone at night staring at his bedroom ceiling and imagining how those damn little buttons would open under his touch.

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