Tempting Adam. Dorie Graham

I’ll drive you. We’ll pop those in the mail, then come back here and…pick up where we left off.”

      She cupped his cheek. “I wish we could, but I promised Kamira I’d help at the clinic today. She’s probably leaving Greg’s now to come get me.”

      His eyebrows drew together. “You’re not running away because you regret that we—”

      “No.” She traced her finger along his lower lip. “No. I had hoped we would…you know.”

      He tipped up her chin. “Are you sure?”

      She nodded and he ran his lips lightly across hers. “Then we will. Tonight.”

      “Yes.” Her heart thudded. “Tonight.”

      “I’ll see what I can rustle up at the grocery store, then I’ll pick you up from the clinic.”

      Anticipation thrummed in her veins. “Yes.”

      “Now, go take care of all your distractions. Tonight you’re all mine.”

      “Yes.” She gasped. “Ohmygosh, I have to hurry.” She turned, then fled up the stairs.

      “Oh, and Lauren,” Adam called. “Don’t forget that cookbook.”