The hair standing up on the back of her neck had little to do with the honk of a car horn and everything to do with that uncomfortable sensation of being watched again. She spotted a dark SUV parked up the way. Linc? She couldn’t be sure. Dark SUVs were a dime a dozen in the military town. Besides, what would he be doing there? She half smiled to herself, last night returning to her in all its vivid glory. Wow… The word was still all that came immediately to mind whenever she thought of sex with Linc. What he could do with…well, everything—his mouth, his teeth, his hands and…other areas of his anatomy—was incredible. She ached in places she hadn’t known existed…and sighed in others. And having breakfast with him had seemed the most natural thing in the world. How was it she hadn’t realized how dull and gray her life had become? Then again, maybe it took color to point out the contrast. And in that case, Linc was a vibrant, brilliant red. She entered the diner to hellos from the owner, staff and some of the regulars and then crossed into the kitchen and the lockers in the back.
