Chapter Sixty-Five
“It’s beautiful.” I said, leaning forward slightly to get a better look at the city. From this distance, it was all lights that reflected across the water’s rippling surface, making it look almost magical.
Looking away from the view, I turned to Spencer. He was watching me, his lips tilted into a slight smile. “I’m glad you like it.”
My cheeks felt warm and I reached for the leather folder, lifting it up to cover up my face so that he couldn’t see me blush. I heard him chuckle as he picked up a menu.
I couldn’t help but steal glances at Spencer. He looked so handsome in the dark button-up shirt. His broad shoulders and chiseled chest were accentuated by the shirt, the sleeves folded up over his forearms. He was all tattooed skin, muscles, and veins. He’d added a simp
