Chapter 16 Is This to Your Liking?

• Hazel looked at him, the tall, slender man standing against the light, the brilliant lights giving his handsome profile a golden edge. His black shirt made him even more restraint and mysterious than usual.
• Then, she trailed her gaze down, noticing the expensive black leather belt around his waist, outlining his fine waistline. Mm-hmm, as Evelyn would put it, "He can grind." Hold up! What am I thinking?!
• Realizing she had been led astray by Evelyn, Hazel quickly stopped her wandering thoughts and asked in a casual tone, "Mr. Luellen, what are you doing standing there?"