Kat's relief at finding out Cole's secret had been replaced by an overriding need, a desire to let herself fly apart with both men.
One of the rules she'd been taught during her time in New York and Los Angeles was the importance of letting go. There was nothing wrong with rewarding oneself after finishing a hard task or getting a job done. As long as you stayed within limits, it was a necessary and healthy thing to do.
Kat laughed as she grabbed Julien's dark blue shirt and yanked it open, sending buttons flying everywhere. His shocked look was quickly replaced with the sly, hungry, wolfish smile she'd become used to.
"Our woman seems to have found her footing," he rasped as her hands went to his belt, deftly undoing it and stripping it from his pants.
"That could be a dangerous thing
