Page 68 of Fierce Betrayal (L.A. Ruthless 3)

“Sorry,” he grins at me. “I couldn’t resist. And you need to stop coming to dinner in that dress. Cody couldn’t take his eyes off you.”

“What about you?” I grin at him.

He bends his head lower until his lips are close to my ear and whispers, “Well you already know that I can barely keep my hands off you. I just almost finger fucked you at the dinner table.”

I close my eyes as the thought of him doing that and the memory of him in the field earlier today makes the wet heat surge between my thighs. “Jax,” I mumble.

“Jackson can you help me?” Molly shouts across the room. “My current helper seems a little sleepy.”

I look over and see Matthias yawning. I laugh. “He’s had an eventful day. I’d better take him to bed. Come on, munchkin.” I hold out my hand to him and he walks over.

“Night little buddy,” Cody, Harvey and the other ranch hands shout to him.

As I’m walking down the hallway, I hear footsteps behind me. I turn to see Jax and my heart skips a beat. “As soon as he’s settled”—he looks down at Matthias—“I’m across the hall if you need me.”

“Okay,” I whisper and then he winks at me and goes back to the kitchen.