Читать книгу Loving Laney - Harmony Evans - Страница 3

Austin certainly had Laney’s attention as he sauntered toward her.

Tux unbuttoned, black bow tie gone and black Stetson on. He stopped only a few feet away, and in the stable’s dim halo of yellowish light, his expression was unreadable, yet tantalizing.

“I’ve been wanting to talk to you all night.”

She touched her hair, styled into an elegant updo for the party, as his rich tenor swirled over her.

“Talk to me? About what?”

His eyes swaggered over her from head to toe, lingering here and there in places that caused her skin to warm.

“Your choice of attire for the gala,” he stated matter-of-factly.

Not sure if Austin was teasing or not, Laney met his gaze head-on. “What’s wrong with it?” she blurted out.

Austin shook his head. “It’s different from your usual T-shirt and jeans,” he stated, without a hint of a smile. “And on you, that gown is far too stunning to ignore.”