Chapter Seven

When he had turned up at her townhouse on time, Cat had let him in, then left him standing at the front door saying. “Just give me a second to grab my handbag and shoes and we can leave.” Eric’s eyes travelled over her body, making her feel very hot.

She was wearing a simple emerald jersey dress in a shift design that skimmed her figure and didn’t hug. Racing into the bedroom away from Eric, who looked delicious in his soft jeans and cotton button-up shirt. Totally different from his work attire. Hot as hell, in the bedroom, she leaned her head against her bedroom wall, taking a minute to slow her racing heart.

What had she agreed to here? After a minute, she knew she couldn’t stay here any longer and picked up her bag and slipped on her heels. Walking out to find Eric still by the front door, waiting.

Walking up to him. “I’m ready to go”

Eric reached down and lifted her hands to his lips and kissed the centre of her palm. The intense heat made Cat squeeze her legs together. Looking