The music was soft, just like her skin, which glowed, smooth as satin.  

Callum couldn’t take his eyes off Gracie as they danced; he touched her skin in subtle intervals, always trying to make it seem like an accident.  

He realized that before the wedding, this was the behavior she expected from him—restrained and gentle, which wasn’t in his nature. However, he was doing very well, and the best part? Henry Taylor, the man who was trying to steal his future mate, ...