His arm went around her waist and she pulled her gaze away to meet his eyes. “Do you think I lit too many candles?” “No, baby. Everything looks perfect. You’re perfect.” She’d placed white candles in various sizes in the fireplace and along the mantel. Watching her instruct the waitstaff where she wanted them to set up the buffet indicated this wasn’t the first time she’d hosted a dinner party. If he was pleasantly surprised as to her hosting ability, it was her appearance that rendered him mute. She’d selected a silk-lined midnight-blue cocktail dress with a slightly flaring skirt ending at her knees. Four inches of matching strappy pumps put her at the six-foot mark. “Be careful, sweetie,” she whispered, “or you’re going to give me a big head.” “We’ll be all right as long as I don’t end up with a big head before our guests get here,” he whispered in her ear.
What do You think about Sweet Silver Bells (2014)?
