Evan had never seen a more beautiful woman. And when she smiled like that, he couldn’t even remember his own name.
“I need help with the shoes,” she said.
“Is that so?”
“You never said where we were going.” She waved for him to come inside her house, so he stepped from porch to front room. Two cats immediately pressed against his legs, and he bent down and chuckled.
“Hey, guys,” he said. “Let’s see if I can get your names right. Marbles,” he said to the gray and black cat. “And Sunshine must be the white and orange one.” He glanced up at Riley, who giggled.
“You got it.”
He straightened and reached for her hand, unable to keep his to himself for another moment. He felt like someone had sprinkled a heavy amount of pixie dust over him, and everything was so magical. The woman. Her cats
