Once Cole was in the kitchen, he took a deep breath. With relief. It was close and he would lose control of himself. He was not the type of a romantic guy, but the candlelight, soft music, soothing jasmine aroma did their job. And she. He wanted to come closer. To touch her. Kiss her full tempting lips. Feel her galloping pulse under fingertips. Caress her smooth, velvet skin. Make love to her, till she will lose her breath. He shook his head and took a beer from the fridge. ‘Thank God she asked me to leave her bedroom!’ He thought. But how did she do that? She sensed him. Of that he was sure. She did not even look in his direction. She just knew he was there. That he was watching her. ‘But how?!’ He wondered. He looked towards her bedroom. Behind the slightly
