Chapter 48
- Giving a start, Megan swung her gaze from Oliver’s smirking face to the laptop.
- David’s eyes were golden brown saucers as he gaped at them. She dared to look at the tiny box that displayed her end of the exchange, and saw her dilated eyes and flushed face as Oliver stood there nuzzling her neck.
- “Oh,” she said, managing to not sound anything close to normal.