Rules Of Engagement. Jamie Denton

He lowered his head until he felt her breath fan his lips.

      Her lashes fluttered closed and she breathed in deeply.

      And then a pickup truck pulled into the alley.

      Morgan dropped his hand and stepped away from her. She looked up, her gaze filled with curiosity, and a hint of disappointment, as well.

      “The guys are here,” he said, shoving a hand through his hair.

      “Too bad,” she said, giving him one of those dazzling grins.

      Too bad? How about too close?

      Or not close enough?

      He didn’t want to think about the answer, or the disappointment he’d glimpsed in her gaze.

      And he especially didn’t want to think about the way she’d felt under his hand. All soft, all woman, and all his for the taking.