Diego’s lips were warm and sweet as they touched hers and she melted into his kiss.  Her eyes closed, savoring the feeling, and she automatically leaned her body into his.  When their lips parted, she smiled, not changing position, then opened her eyes.  “That would be lovely.  Until tomorrow then.”  She squeezed his hand as she slowly stepped back.<br/><br/>She jumped when her father spoke, not realizing he was there, her mind had been so filled with visions of Diego.  She felt a similar response in Diego’s hand, and saw a redness run from his neck into his face.  She grinned shyly at her father.  “Yes, we get along quite well, it seems.  We are going to dinner tomorrow night.”<br/><br/>Her father said goodnight and she reluctantly let Diego’s hand go as he stepped out the doorway.  She watched, her father behind her, his hand lightly rubbing her shoulder, as he got into the limo and waved goodbye.  She crossed her arms and rubbed her shoulders, leaning against the door post as the limo drove out of sight, the reflection of the headlights illuminating the shrubbery lining their terrace.<br/>