Chapter 7
Raine’s guests didn’t really start arriving until an hour after the shower I’d shared with Zach. We’d both dressed leisurely when we got out, sharing a few heated kisses here and there.
I tried not to analyze them and make them into more than they probably were. But both my nature and job as a lawyer made my forced indifference difficult.
“Do we have to dress up for this?” Zach asked from the closet. He still wore only his boxer briefs and a sleeveless T-shirt. “You know, like a suit?”
“No. Nice slacks and a shirt should be okay. Kind of like business casual.”
Zach nodded and pulled out a turquoise dress shirt that I happened to know went fantastic with his dark hair and eyes. He paired it with oyster-gray slacks.
For my part I went with brown pants and an ivory dress shirt
