CHAPTER ELEVENTyler paid the cabbie, and the cab drove away into the darkness. It wasn’t quite eleven yet and the night was darker than usual, with little clouds of fog dancing around the street lights. Glancing at her sweet a*s as she moved up the stone steps, he hurried to catch up with her, not wanting the moment to pass.
His stomach flopped as he closed the space between them. He’d hoped he hadn’t misread her attraction the other day, and he’d taken a risk in kissing her. But she’d responded so passionately there was no denying she wanted him as much as he wanted her. And now she’d come home with him, which meant a lot. He hungered to hold her, to touch her… he didn’t know why but he just needed to be close to her.
Before Paige reached the front door he grabbed her arm, spinning her
