Chapter 10

“I didn’t think she sold sex toys,” I answered, but that arm fit comfortably and the smile below those chocolate eyes made it hard to say no. “I don’t have to demonstrate how to use them or anything, do I?”

“No!” Nigel said with a laugh. “No demonstrations, I promise. At least, not in front of the others.”

There was that suggestive tone again and the frank look he gave me seemed a challenge to call him on the meaning beneath his words. As if he wanted me to say something, anything, just to find out how serious he was.

But when Barry reached down for Nigel’s bags, the moment was gone. Nigel released me to help carry his things into the living room and I trailed along behind them, unsure whether or not I wanted to do this.