It was ridiculous how giddy that little gesture made me feel. I just about dissolved into the thick carpet.
Was it possible I had finally found a man who was loyal and actually in love with me?Or was David just the next in the line of men who would cut me just a little deeper?
He frowned.
I needed to stop staring. I was going to do that any minute now, if he'd just stop looking so damn handsome and confident and...
Mine. We needed a signal for that.
Mine.
Please... be mine.
Face suddenly set, David placed his drink down on one of the passing trays, then excused himself to his companions and started towards me.
He shouldn't. I knew he shouldn't. He knew he shouldn't. But the fact that he was coming anyway only made me tumble one step deeper down the well with him, and that was terrifying.
