"Wait one minute," Ethan said, easing his car to a stop beside hers in the driveway.
Before Jamie could react, he was out, rounding the front of the car in a few quick strides. He opened her door like it was second nature, the interior light spilling out over him in soft gold. Jamie blinked, surprised for a moment, then broke into a smile as she stepped out.
"You know," she said, arching a brow, "for a man who clearly prides himself on being a bad boy, you really know how to treat a woman."
Ethan smirked, his silver eyes dancing in the dark. "What can I say? There are layers to me, sweetheart."
Jamie chuckled, leaning in to kiss him — slow and sweet, her lips brushing his like a secret shared in the dark.
When she pulled back, he held her hand a second longer, then asked, in a voice s
