Chapter 10
- After a few minutes of driving, the car arrives at the venue. I grab Beau’s outstretched hand and step out. The thought to refuse his help occurred to me but I changed my mind. Beau puts his hand on my exposed back and walks us to the hotel entrance.
- “Your skin feels so smooth, my love,” he whispers.
- I roll my eyes at him. “Your hand is supposed to be on my waist, not my upper back.”