Cordello returned from wherever his jet-setting life took him.
Heading out of the bathroom, Brent asked over his shoulder, “Do you want to take Cocoa for a walk after lunch?”
She should end this adventure right now. Her feelings for Brent were growing, and the more time they spent together, the harder it would be to say goodbye. “I should probably be getting back.”
He stopped in the doorway. “Should you?” His green eyes were intensely dark, intensely questing. Taking her hand, he tugged her toward him and brought it to his lips, kissing her index finger, touching it sensually with his tongue.
Amira almost gasped from the pleasure, and she knew she was going to spend every minute she could with Brent and the consequences be damned.
“Let’s have lunch, then take Cocoa for a walk,” she whispered.
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