Chapter 620

• “Crap.” She breathed through a giggle that made him only want to pull her closer, her skin was a little cool from standing up on the deck all night, and he wrapped his warmer body around her to cocoon her in his own heat.
• “Bit drunk there, Miss Anderson?” He laughed at her, enamored by that twinkling set of eyes and the precious smile stuck in place. Trying to erase the feel of her breast from his hand.
• “Of course not,” she slurred and then looked immediately confused.