Chapter 11
I gasped, falling backward and landing on my butt. ‘What are you doing here? Were you following me?’
‘I don’t need to stalk beautiful women. They find me.’
Thrown by his nonchalant description of me as beautiful, it became even harder to think when he moved closer, bending at his hips to grab my arms and pull me to my feet. Then his arms slid around my back, the heat of his hands burning through the thin material of my top. Warmth spread throughout my body as he inclined his head.
Oh my God, was he going to kiss me?
I gazed up at him, eyes wide, almost afraid to blink as his lips brushed against the cheek he had so recently touched.
‘Can I let you go now,’ he whispered in my ear, ‘or are you going to fall at my feet again?’
I stiffened, hands coming up to push on his ches
