“Your sorrows or your liver?”
“Anyway, I intended to start looking for you.” He stepped around Rob to take Taya's hand. He gave a low bow, raising it to his lips and inhaling her scent. “Once more, it is my pleasure.” He placed a gentle kiss on her warm flesh. His eyes sparkled with delight. She would do just nicely, although she may take a little persuading.
“Have we met?” Taya questioned, glancing towards Rob through the corner of her eyes.
“My lady, you wound me,” he pouted letting her hand fall from his to rest upon his chest in a flamboyant gesture. “Surely our time together was more memorable.”
“Bray, I'm glad our paths have crossed. I need to talk with you. Alone.” Rob's glare halted his theatrics.
“Now? But I really want to get reacquainted with our friends here.” He extended
