The tempting scent of food woke Dani. She lay half asleep as she tried to work out just exactly what the aroma was. The invigorating tang of coffee was unmistakable, but the rest wasn’t so easy. There was something spicy and something that smelled…sweet? She frowned and sat up, pushing the blankets back as she went. Only when her feet hit the floor did she remember the night before, being carried to bed and asking Zach to stay. She’d been tired and the alcohol, as little as it was, had gone to her head, doing its best to lower her inhibitions. And man had it ever.
She’d like to think she never would have asked Zach to stay if she hadn’t been drinking, but she’d long ago sworn off lying to herself. It got her nowhere and usually ended up leaving her disappointed. She had decided some time
