Kimbra

"If the last twenty-four hours are a true guide, I'd doubt you've ever been called one even behind your back," I reply.

Though his smile keeps me focused, I can't stop the realization that twenty-four hours have nearly passed and our weekend is dwindling away.

"Would you like to know the real reason I want to remove those cute little shorts?" Duncan asks.

I shift against the bark as his words, combined with the shimmer in his gaze, warm my skin. "I'm not ...