She needed a second to recover. Or maybe an hour.“Did you really say his lap looked comfortable?”She slouched in her seat, complete and utter mortification weighing down her limbs. Why not just jump the man in the middle of her front yard?Callie closed her eyes and took a moment to relish the pinpricks of awareness traveling along her skin. It had been so long since she’d experienced anything even close to the feelings Stefan’s heated gaze stirred; she wanted to savor the sensation. She hadn’t earnestly flirted with a man since those days when she had first started dating Adrian. She’d forgotten how awkward it could be…and how exhilarating.Her entire body flushed with warmth as her memory summoned Stefan’s decadent, downright wicked grin. And the intensity in his gaze when his eyes had journeyed up and down her body, detonating sparks of awareness from her head to her feet and all parts in between. One part in particular continued to throb with want.“Oh, God,” Callie groaned, squeezing her thighs tight to curb the ache between her legs.She should have known a year of celibacy would catch up with her, especially when confronted with a man like Stefan, who emanated raw sex appeal as if he’d cornered the market on it.She leaned forward and covered her face in her hands, trying to ignore the shudder that coursed through her at the thought of what would have happened if she had accepted his offer to bring her packages inside.Dammit, why hadn’t she said yes!She recalled Jada’s words from the other night and Callie suddenly realized that he really was the perfect holiday fling.
