Oopsie Daisy: A Steamy Romantic Comedy
She seemed like she was going to say something else, but then shut her mouth.
Was she getting cold feet? If she told me to go, I would, despite my raging erection. I wasn’t about to coerce a woman into sex.
“Do you want me to leave?” I offered, caressing her jaw.
She shook her head. “I’m good. Come on.” Grabbing my hand, she practically dragged me inside, which made me bite back a startled laugh. It wasn’t as if I was the one who needed to be persuaded.
When we arrived at Kate’s door, she kept looking around, as if somebody were going to pop out of a nearby room and chastise her. Was she here with her parents? No, she was twenty-six. She was more than old enough to travel alone.