Читать книгу Plain-Jane Princess - Karen Templeton - Страница 2
He had no idea who this woman was, where she was from, why she was here or when she was leaving.
ОглавлениеFor all he knew she was married. Or had a boyfriend. Or was on the lam.
Besides, if his heart were a neon sign, it would be flashing No Vacancy. He had kids to raise. Crises to avert.
Lisa was holding out her hand, and, not wanting to be rude, Steve took it, grateful that electricity didn’t shoot up his arm from her touch. That happened only in those books his sister used to hide in her sweater drawer, anyway. But it had been a long time since he’d held a woman’s hand in his, and he had to admit, it felt pretty damn good.
And boy, did he like that smile.
And boy, did he have to get the hell out of there.
