Was this what it might be like to be wooed? “Kiss me.”
His breath sighed across my lips, but then he stepped back. “If we don’t leave right now, I’m going to take you to bed and keep you there for a week.”
I moaned but didn’t press the issue. The only thing that gave me any consolation was the fact Andrew looked as aroused as I felt.
“I found these Wellies for you as well.” He held up a pair of rain boots.
“Is it raining?”
“No. The thing is, none of my brothers have shoes or trainers that will fit you, but these should do well enough. They’re Alan’s. He’s the youngest of us males—only seventeen—but would you believe he has the largest feet of us all?”
“Lucky for me.” I tried to push that almost kiss out of my mind and sat down on the edge of the bed. “I’d freeze my toes off otherwise
