She shifted, bringing them closer. The blanket slipped down to her waist, revealing a blue tee shirt that shouldn't have been sexy, but fit her curves like a second skin and molded her perfect breasts. Their breath mingled. The air charged around them. Their gazes met and locked.	Then Lucas sealed his fate and dropped his gaze to her parted lips.	"I don't want to be alone tonight," she whispered.
Jennifer Lowery, Taking Chances
romantic-suspense