Jennifer nipples tightened and her whole body tingled.
Any moment he'd push her up against the desk or the wall...
Cool air kissed her lips.
Jennifer blinked a few times as Orion stepped back, his hand trailing down her arm to hook his fingers with hers.
"You are a dream," he muttered.
"Oh?"
What the hell?
Oh?
Really?
"I always thought that would go a little differently." He smiled at her with a boyish charm she didn't often see.
"What?" Her head was spinning. What was he talking about?
He took a step toward her and cupped her face. "I've wanted to kiss you since the moment you first stomped out of that limo."
She winced.
That hadn't been a good introduction. She'd thought he was some employee, and she'd snapped orders at him out of frustration.
His smile widened into a grin and he pressed his forehead to hers.
"I think, this is where we say goodnight," he said.
"What?" she said again. Was he serious?