Two soft knocks sounded on her door just after six o’clock. She took a deep breath and tugged at the bottom of her blouse, even though it was already lying perfectly in place. Rebecca walked to her bedroom door and opened it.
Her breath caught in her throat when she saw Gage standing on the other side. He was wearing a black dress shirt and pants. The silky shirt clung to the muscles of his arms and chest, and the dark colors gave him a mysterious quality, making his brown eyes look even darker. He looked incredibly sexy. She wanted to run her hands up and down the front of his shirt before circling her arms around his neck and kissing him. Never in her life had she met a man with such potent appeal.
Rebecca turned around, pretending to grab something on the dresser. She needed a minute
