Chapter 40

The plane had landed less than twenty minutes ago. As soon as his feet hit the tarmac, his hunger to lay eyes on her had hit hard. He knew where they were when he didn't find them at any of their homes, but by the time he pulled into the parking lot, he was going nuts.

Meanwhile, Kerry was getting her first look at him in something other than his usual uniform of jeans and tee and have mercy. If she thought he was hot before, words could not describe what the man did to a well-cut suit. She'd heard women tease about drooling over a man before, but this was the first time she'd had the real experience herself.

"You're staring." He had that slight smirk slash grin thing going, and she could see just the tip of his tongue hidden behind his lips, and every thought went right out of her head. "Sorry, I don't mean to." Get a grip, Kerryanne, geez. She was having very unwholesome thoughts. Like maybe slipping that tie from around his neck and pushing his shirt off his nicely muscled sh