His camel jacket was hung behind the front door. Her heart melted. No one had made a physical hurt better for her in so long she couldn't remember. He was sneaking into her heart too fast. With the stress and craziness at work, the last thing she needed was a love affair. Love took effort, energy, shaving your legs on a regular basis, time and attention she didn't have while her job was in jeopardy. Try as she might, she couldn't resist Grey Andrews. Forget the chemistry, his sweetness, his generosity and his sense of humor were beyond resisting. Can't forget the chemistry. Once he got near her, touched her again, she knew she'd fall into his arms, giving herself to him enthusiastically. Okay, I want him. This is crazy, insane. There's no time for him…but I want him. "We have lemon sorbet for dessert," she said, getting up as he sat down after clearing the table. "Want coffee, too?" When she walked by, he stopped her by putting his hands on her waist, and pulled her into his lap. "All I want for dessert is you," he whispered in her ear, sliding his hand under her hair, gently urging her face closer to his.
