“Thanks.” Her teeth sink into her plump bottom lip. “You want me to grab you a drink?”
“Not really. But we should go inside.”
She arches a brow. “Why?”
Grinning, I step forward until there’s little more than a wisp of air between us. I feel the shiver that runs through her as I lower my mouth to her ear. “You look good enough to eat, and I can’t do that here.”
She barks out a laugh and shakes her head. “Let’s go, then.”
So I lead her into the house, through the kitchen, and around the corner into the dark hallway, where I press her against the wall and show the woman I love just how good it can feel to give an idiot like me a second chance.
THE END