Evangeline announced late one afternoon as they watched a movie, snuggled together on the couch. Convinced he’d misheard, Matthew hit the volume, almost dropping the remote. “Out? As in out in public?” Other than an occasional rooftop visit, they hadn’t crossed the threshold of Palazzo D’Inverno since the dinner party a couple of weeks ago. He was on a first name basis with the grocery store delivery guy, who delighted in correcting Matthew’s poor Italian. “Yeah.” She shrugged. “Take me on a date tonight.” “You hate dating.” “But I like you.” She fluttered her lashes, coquettishly. “So I’m willing to make sacrifices. I might even let you talk my clothes off after.” “What’s going on? Cabin fever?” It was certainly starting to get to him. As much fun as Evangeline was—and really, was there such a thing as too much sex?—a slight sense of restlessness wouldn’t go away, no matter what he did.
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