"The fireworks are starting." Julien got to his feet and went to the balcony. He'd put his pants back on while they ate dinner, noting he didn't want to startle the housekeeping staff too much.
Cole wiped his mouth with the cloth napkin and dropped it on the table. He'd also conceded to a bit of modesty and donned his pants again, his shirt unbuttoned and loose on his shoulders. "Already?" He looked at his watch.
"We did spend a lot of time in bed." Kat leaned against him. The oversized nightshirt rubbed against her knees.
He chuckled and caressed the back of her neck. "I'm not going to apologize."
"Come and look." Julien gestured to the pair. "It is, after all, our celebration as well."
Kat got up and went to the balcony. The skyline was nothing like what she'd seen only a few months
