Chapter 60

“Oh. I guess you have decided to do it here since we can’t go out. We have to wait for Tim to come home,” Katherine said as Jensen put on the music.

He nodded. “Yep, I know that. Good thing we can dance anywhere.”

His palms skimmed the curved outline of her body from shoulder to hip, then he gathered her fully into an embrace. Katherine slid into his shoulders.

“My lady,” he murmured.

Their feet barely moved to the music. Katherine drifted with the soft strains. She was certain of only one thing: She ached for the man in her arms. He could be infuriating, domineering and chauvinistic, and despite her doubts about him, she had never felt safer, more desired, than at this moment. As the music curled around them, she snuggled nearer, her arms going about his waist, her palms flat on the broad span of his back.

“Hey,” he whispered huskily. “I had good intentions for tonight, but you are destroying every last one of them. Sweetheart…” He groaned.

Kathe