else. You quit your job, the new candy store is opening on schedule, Mr. Dull has been
ot my fault that he k
has no imagination. He wants
ide of Mackenzie's mouth curled into a dim
chair, flinging one arm over the molded bird's-eye maple backrest and tossing her hair
ain areas for privacy. Sculptural sheet-glass mobiles doubled as lighting. Swivel chairs in purple and acid-green, paired with steel ashtray pedestals from the '50s, made the wait in the lounge for a table more of a pleasure than a bother. At first, Sabrina
"I thought the restaurant would be keeping you s
brina said, "except I haven'
Isn't he a
ted to explain, before she s
the picture." Mackenzie affected a put-u
her face. "Ve
grinding beneath the mass of pinned-up hair. Her sister had a solut
her manicure, then flicking a dot of chocolate filling off the front o
fted a finger. "Choc
is what's getting me i
t under
heer animal magnetism to watch him work. He's...well...he's charming on the surface, but kind of quiet and deep underneath. He's got major sex appeal without trying at all. I'm having fant
d around the restaurant, probably looking for Kit.
I usually satisfy my cravings as they come. I've never had to do this denial thing before. Turns out my willpower is flabby from lack of use." She put her chin in her h
ven in," Mackenzie
not even sure that
d. "Right. Like
ouldn'
ou? You're the average American male's dream
motioned to her small breas
tunately, a woman needs only a pair of boobs
seem like a T&A hound. Or if
ay
the chefs wer
ination to remain celibate a
ing is...I'm not
omised,
and Dad's wedding while I was momentarily over
aid in her placid, content wa
h, b
bu
t." Sabrina held up a hand. "Don't laugh
morrow. I'll get
wiggles a finger at me, I'm going to be naked and
"I've always dreamed of g
lding out." Sabrina crossed her fingers benea
enzie said airily. "Remember, you have to l
course, you're going to lose long before that if you don't get
it a minute! What's t
ts him into a pair of leather pants, he'll never bother
e gave a careless wave. "You overplaye
Oh, God, what have I done? I'll never hold out for another mo
compressed into a smug little smile. "Yo
better. I'll apply the chocola
he chocolate will be
reposterous statement, she caught a glimpse of Kit
she whispered to Mackenzi
et-black hair fell across his forehead. He set the
lden brown, set in a pool of raspberry puree and drizzled with a spiderweb of dark choco
to withstand. She said in a low voice
up at him without b
e Kit,"
to meet Mackenzie
wide and far too dazzled. "Nice t
it. "My p
e raised her eyebrows at Sabrina, then glan
chocolate filling. Please taste