It was found in the man standing before her, his arms now wrapped around her waist. The second they’d walked through the front door, she’d been ready to strip and jump him. Before that could happen, he’d pulled her into his arms and simply held her close. “I love—” he stopped to nuzzle the sensitive skin behind her ear “—your hair.” “Wish I could say the same thing about yours.” Mitzi leaned her head back, reveling in his touch. “It’s bold, that’s for sure.” He softly laughed. “I’m not sure anyone but Cass could pull off electric blue.” Mitzi slid her fingers through his hair. “I’m glad you didn’t cut it.” “Feeling your fingers combing through it is one of my favorite pleasures.” His hazel eyes remained focused on her. “Spending time with you is another.” She fought the urge to tell him it was the same for her, that seeing him was the best part of her day.
