You were just too young. And in the wrong place at the wrong time in my life."

"A likely excuse. I haven't been 'too young' for some time, and it's taken you nine years to even kiss me again. At this rate, you'll only advance to ravishing me when I'm forty."

He dearly hoped he'd be ravishing her at forty. And thirty-five and twenty-nine and the day after tomorrow.

Or today. That would certainly move his process along.

Autore: Sabrina Jeffries