The wait was excruciating and was messing with her head. All the confidence she’d had slowly melted away with each minute past seven o’clock. He was late. Had he seen her and then turned around and left? Had he changed his mind? Or was this just part of the Dom mind games, a way to put her on edge, to unsettle her? She shivered and wrapped her arms around herself, feeling more self-conscious than she had in years. She felt so exposed, and not just because of the skimpy outfit she wore. ...