Anna's blush returned, though she ignored it as fixedly as she’d ignored it the first time. If he could be perfectly calm about this, then so could she.
“Yes, I believe so.” She threw him a disapproving look. “There’s not much to look at after all.” She expected him to be annoyed or even a little chagrined. He was not.
Instead, he laughed, and the sound hit her like a shock, wrapping around her, deep and dark as melted chocolate. And all she could think was that she’d never heard anyone laugh like that. In fact, it had been a long time since she’d heard anyone laugh at all.
“Far be it from me to disagree,” he said, “but the blush in your cheeks would seem to indicate otherwise.”
Oh, yes, he’s very dangerous.
That laugh of his was still resounding through her entire body, like she was
