“Still working on fixing past mistakes.”
“Oh? What was the mistake?”
He ran the tip of his finger down the bridge of my nose and his dimple flashed. The one-two punch made me more than a little weak in the knees. “Leaving you naked and wanting. Gotta fix that, baby.”
“I think you’ve left me hanging more than once. Maybe I should make a list.”
Jax’s grin widened. “Absolutely.”
“It might be a long one,” I warned, thinking about all the times he’d gotten me hot and bothered, then made me wait until I thought I’d lose my mind.
He reached for my hand and played with my ring. “Good thing we’ve got plenty of time.”
A lifetime. Which might just be long enough.