"May I have this dance?" a voice asked behind me, breaking my reverie.

When I looked around, Curt was holding out his hand, raising an eyebrow expectantly.

I let out a deep breath. "Well "

He laughed, making the cleft in his chin more prominent. "Well, don't sound so excited," he teased.

I smiled as I looked down at his hand and then back up into his eyes. "Sorry. I'm here on business with a client and my mind was a million miles away." I looked back at ...