Chapter 37

NATHAN “How long will you be in Chicago?” With her head propped up on her hand, Mel leans on her elbow and traces her fingertips over my chest. My gaze rakes over her naked torso, and I’m irrationally annoyed at the duvet for covering her up to her hips. “Pay attention, Ice.” Her admonishment is immediately followed by her beautiful laugh. She makes a V with her fingers and points at her face. “Eyes up here.” I look into her bright green eyes and grin. “But you’re such a fucking distraction, Spitfire.” She rolls those pretty eyes. “Chicago? How long?” Sighing, I lock my hands behind my head to stop myself from flipping her onto her back and fucking her again. “Three days.” She wrinkles her nose. “And you fly out tonight?” I nod. “My flight leaves at seven.” “You’re sure you can make it back in time for the Christmas party at the shelter on Friday? It’s the biggest fundraising event of the entire year, and they were stoked when I told them you planned to be there. You know, you’re kind