There was that tongue thing again; and good God could she remember in vivid detail what he'd done with it the night before. In fact, every waking moment she spent with the man was a constant reminder of what she'd done with him the last time they'd been in close proximity together. Once they were in the same city constantly, it was going to be a problem, namely because her body was going to be in a constant state of arousal. She was sure of it.

Once in the car, she had to adjust herself once she was sitting, glad that she'd worn her own sunglasses. It hid the look in her eyes that she needed a moment to get under control. She knew he did it on purpose, just as much as she knew he had no regrets about doing it. Leaning close, she lifted her lips to his jaw. "How long until you're out of the office this afternoon?"