Chapter 3Bonita’s restaurant was gorgeous. If Alejandro’s sister put half the effort into the food that she put into decorating the small space, then Mal had no doubt it would be the talk of the town soon. Because the rented space was so small, there was a certain air of intimacy. Mal could almost believe that he and Alejandro were the only people in the building.
Or maybe it was just Alejandro? There were other couples in the dining room, but Mal only had eyes for his date. In the low candlelight, his skin was the color of caramel, and his eyes were like melted chocolate. Mal kept sipping from his water, trying to distract himself from memories of tasting his warm, salty skin.
It had been two nights since their first date. Mal wasn’t getting any work done, because he couldn’t concentrat
