The night of the gallery opening...
The breeze ruffled Sophia's auburn curls as she leaned into Jake's warm embrace. His fingers traced lazy patterns on her waist, sending delicious shivers up her spine.
"Bet you a tenner Lucas and Emily are plotting their bedroom antics right now," Sophia whispered, nodding towards the couple walking ahead.
Jake's deep chuckle vibrated against her. "No bet. Those two are probably scheduling positions by the hour."
Sophia snorted, her hazel eyes dancing with mischief.
Jake grinned, his sun-bleached hair falling rakishly over one eye. He leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. "But then… I've got plans for you that'd make a sailor blush."
Heat pooled in Sophia's belly. Damn, she’s known him mere hours and the man knew how to push her buttons. She forced
