Dana Bowen & Chloe Brogan
was all I could do last night to let you walk away from me. I wanted
you to stay so badly. I wanted to sit and talk the rest of the night.
I wanted to walk you home.” His eyes drag greedily down my body
and back up to meet my gaze. “I can’t seem to get enough of you.
You showed up tonight in that dress, and I thought I was going to
have a heart attack.” He closes the last bit of distance between
us, dropping his hands to rest lightly on my hips.