He didn’t even bother to ask her if he was right. He knew he was. “Pretty boring,” she muttered.
“Ah, but under all that control is a wealth of passion and a very soft heart,” he whispered into her ear. “Not boring at all.”
Okay… That was okay then. Satisfied, she snuggled closer into his arms.
She was just full of surprises, Zachary thought, enjoying the feel of her ass in his hands. He wouldn’t have dreamed she’d have an exhibitionistic bone in her body, let alone an interest in ménage. He’d enjoy exploring those pursuits with her further.
An accountant. He smiled into her hair, no longer vanilla scented but lightly floral. No heavy perfumes for Jessica. A thought came to him, and he asked, “Do you own anything besides suits?”
She gave him a disgruntled look. “I have a couple of dre
