Colin couldn’t remember a time when he’d ever been this nervous. They had less than an hour until their official reopen. Elizabeth had been scarce all day. Although she’d agreed to dump the stuffy suit, she arrived in dark gray pinstripes, like any other day. He didn’t comment, knowing it wouldn’t matter. Every time he looked at her, he no longer saw the stiff businesswoman. He only thought of the pliant, sensual woman pressed against his body during their kiss.
His mind continued to wander back to the other night. After he’d kissed Elizabeth, he wanted more, but knew she wouldn’t go for it. He probably shouldn’t have touched her at all, but he wanted to know. Needed to have another taste of her, especially after seeing her dance with all those strangers.
He had no claim to her, and his
