Hol y’s response to Stewart’s invitation was immediate and instinctive, but as soon as the words were out she wondered what the hel she was thinking of. Sitting at a dinner table in close proximity with the two of them al evening… Sounds divine. That was lust speaking—not to mention a hefty dose of curiosity—and she knew it. When she tried to be more level-headed about it she realised it was a ludicrous idea. Even now, when they were standing on the second floor landing casual y chatting for a couple of minutes, al she could do was look at Stewart and imagine him the way she’d seen him in more intimate circumstances. The man was a total hunk, and she almost felt as if she’d had firsthand experience of his dominant touch, because of her psychic connection with Joshua. Her libido was ramping up, making her al hot and bothered, and this was a quick chat. Being with the two of them like that for any length of time would be damned hard work and it was liable to push her over the edge.
