Smiling, Stefan leaned toward me and said, “You've got a nice deal here. I don't know why you wouldn't enjoy it.”
“I know it seems like I'm being ridiculous about it. But I do have my own house. Eventually the demons will leave it.” I hope.
“Exactly why we have to go with plan A.”
“You and your plans,” I said on a little chuckle, remembering he'd said something of the same thing on our flight on a private jet out to Kansas.
His mouth twitched, and I have to say I was back to watching his sexy mouth—nearly as sexy as Dante's. White bottom teeth showing when his lower lip made an odd quirking movement as he spoke. It was hard to tear my eyes away from his face with the stark blue eyes, his sexy lips and white teeth. I felt like a moth attracted to a candle's flame. I wanted to move in fo
