Chapter 6
“This is the best meal I have had in a long time,” Rebecca said, closing her eyes and groaning over each bite.
The erotic sound had Chase shifting in his seat several times. Her tongue slipped out, swiping across her bottom lip. It was like t*****e, watching her, knowing that he couldn’t make a move. Well, he could… but he risked her kicking his a*s out the door, and he didn’t want that.
He couldn’t remember the last time he had such a good time with a girl he wasn’t related to, or who wasn’t paired off with one of his friends. She was easy to talk to and, despite earlier opinions of her, as down to earth as they came.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t stop thinking about what Brooke had said to him—all those terrible tabloid stories. Were they true? He didn’t want to ask. How exact
