
Luke's eyes were on a government position in DC, while all Natalie wanted was help make the world a sweeter place.

I don't spill my drinks on just any man, you know." She touched his cheek. "only dashing shark lovers with pantydropping accents.

I want you alone," he whispered, gliding a hand around her hip, "on a slow boat to China. Days together, nights ... rocking on the waves.

The way he said it, with a twinkle in his already too-twinkly blue eyes, made Aimee feel twinkly, too.

And just like that, I've become a
romantic. I blame Bruno Mars.

Slow-slow-quick-quick-slow went her heart.
"Damn, I love the tango," he whispered, tickling her ear.

Hmmm, you like that," he whispered, his breath hot and intoxicating.
"I like ... everything.

Do what?she asked, leaning forward, imagining what he had in mind that they might do and would it include her hands on his dragon.

She ran her hand over the dash.
"You're petting my car," Hunter said, turning the key. "I usually charge for that.

She kissed her teenage fantasy, the popular boy she used to dream would see something special in her and love her forever. The man kissed her back.

First one of you to call me Yoko," Todd warned as he stepped up, "is a dead man.