Olivia

"Right now? Two people enjoying wine under the stars." He set his glass down and leaned forward. "Tomorrow? Who knows. That's part of the appeal, isn't it?"

I considered his words, swirling the wine in my glass. "You're very different here than you are at the office."

"So are you," he countered. "Less guarded. More yourself."

"Is that a good thing?"

"I think so." His eyes traveled over my face, lingering on my lips. "I like seeing the ...