CHAPTER FOUR
By the time they finally lay spent, Seamus knew that it must be after midnight. He sat up and looked at Mine.
“I’m starved,” Seamus said. “s*x isn’t the only thing I’m craving tonight. My parents are fabulous cooks. Let’s go down and grab something to eat.”
“You’re asking me to dine with you?” Mine asked.
“Yes,” Seamus said. “Normally it’s something I do before going to bed with someone, but for you, I couldn’t resist.”
“I’m not sure I should do this,” Mine said.
“Join me in the kitchen? I’m sure you’ve done that before. You hear about people being found dead in their kitchens all the time.”
“That’s business,” Mine said. “People don’t normally invite me to walk through their homes.”
“Well, I’m not inviting you to do business here. I’m inviting you for a meal. You’re no
