Chapter 7
Becca could hardly keep her eyes off of Aidan as he walked across the restaurant toward her. He’d stepped away from the table to greet a business associate. Thus far, she’d managed to keep her body under control and actually enjoyed dinner. Aside from the fact that she was starving and she loved Thai food, Aidan was plain good company. A few moments ago when he stood to walk away, her eyes tracked the flex of his shoulders under his shirt. Just like that, the embers inside flashed into flame.
He simply kept walking. He’d removed his suit jacket and tie sometime during dinner. As he sat across from her, she ached to flick her fingers under the buttons of his shirt, just a few more, so she could see the planes of his chest that she’d only felt in the darkness the two times they’d
