“Scared ya, huh?” Seth said, motioning her in. “We’ll go out through the garage so I can lock up.” They made their way down the hall and to the garage, and Seth held the door open for her.
“Hey, that wasn’t there before, was it?” Lacey asked, pointing to a collage of pictures on the wall.
Seth’s eyes roamed to the direction of her finger. “Oh, that. No, I just hung it today.”
Lacey took a minute to look at the photos, marveling at the incredible definition and separation of his legs, abs, arms and back. His body was beautiful, not over-developed like most body builders. Lacey tore her gaze from the person in the collage to the person standing before her now, and again her pulse raced. She shook her head, trying to clear it as she turned and headed for the garage.
Seth followed, trying
