Something told her not to come. It was going to be impossible to get a cab tonight. The only reason she came, was because something inside her insisted she should be here. She stared through the large plate-glass window and frowned when she saw a pair of small snow-white birds land on a large crew-cab pick-up in the parking lot. “What are they doing out there? The weather outside is frightful.” “But your smile is so delightful.” Tabitha turned to the owner of the deep voice with the sexy Scottish burr and shivered. The man was a god! Blond hair brushed his wide shoulders. Blue eyes twinkled down at her from somewhere around six and a half feet. His smile was what did her in, though. Nothing attracted her more than a man with a nice smile who knew how to use it. “Cat got your tongue, lass?” When he mentioned her tongue, all she could do was imagine how she could use it on his delectable body.
