My men and their unique ways of telling me they love me.
"I love you a million purple skittles," I whispered back, making Kieran smile.
"Get some sleep," he said, gently pushing me towards the bed. "I'll leave you alone for an hour."
Wow, did I call it or what?
"Okay," I replied softly.
Kieran waited until I was lying on our bed, wrapped in a fuzzy throw blanket, before he left the room. I knew he wouldn't come back right away, out of fear that I might flip out on him again. So, I acted fast.
Our room is on the second floor of the house, but there's a balcony. I bet I could climb over it and climb down the drain-pipe. It's worth a try, and it's better than trying to sneak through the house. Especially since Kieran invited my four bodyguards to stay in the open now.
I got up, and pil
