“I’m not stalking you.”
I glanced at Arthur as I let him inside.
“I didn’t think that.”
He nodded. He looked a little wrecked, honestly. A serious scruff going on across his jaw. It was damn sexy if I really wanted to admit it. But there were circles under his eyes like he hadn’t gotten nearly enough sleep. I hoped I wasn’t the cause, but thought maybe I was.
“Come on.”
I put my hand on his arm and steered him toward my living room. He automatically sort of fell onto the couch.
“Coffee? Tea? A beer?”
Arthur shook his head. “Not right now. Will you sit?”
I wasn’t sure whether to sit next to him on the couch or take the chair beside it, but I finally sat on the couch, body angled toward him.
“I really wasn’t stalking you,” Arthur said. “I just…I didn’t know your schedule and you hav
