I shrugged, self-conscious. “You bring it out in me.”
“Only me?”
I waved the nail brush at him. “You’ve known me for a year now. I think you know the answer to that.”
Lachlan rocked back in his chair, his mouth curving. “Yeah, only me.”
When I finished with Lachlan’s hands, he picked me up and tucked me into his lap to watch a movie. He never mentioned going home or leaving me, and I was glad for it. Otherwise, I might have clung to his neck like a monkey.
After last night, then the beautiful day Lachlan had given me today, it was going to be difficult to let go of this man.
Ever.