The brown tourbillon watch did not return to its owner because Van didn't take it.
"Today is an accidental meeting, not a good time to return things," he said casually, getting up from the sofa. "I have business to attend to; I should leave. The sandwiches will be here soon; have some before you go."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock at the door. Van said, "Just a moment."
Winnie was dazed by his approaching scent for a moment. Van casually hooked his lips, raising one hand to gently press Winnie's face against his own; she could almost feel the warm breath from his nose.
His shoulders were so broad.
That was the only thought left in Winnie's mind.
A comforting fragrance emanated from his skin near his neck, dominating her breathing.
With a click, the door opened th
