Chapter 42

"They're right there, clipped to your bag," I pointed out.

"No, I don't think you're understanding me," she said, flushing again, and staring at my chest. "I went back into the lobby, and called my sister. Told her I was locked out, and probably had had too much to drink anyway."

She looked at me, her eyes searching. Her hands gave a half tug on the belt. "I told her I'd just spend the night at the hotel. Since I was here anyway."

"Wonderful," I responded, beaming. "What room are you in? Would you like to go back and finish that dinner?"

Her expression turned startled. I got to watch her replay the conversation in her head, as she tried to work out how I'd misunderstood. Smiling, I put a hand on her waist and drew her closer.

"Or perhaps we'll stay here and move to dessert," I continued, my voice tightening into a purr and I pulled her into a kiss.