Are you saying that if I admit to being jealous, you'll try to make it up to you?" Lyon asked.

We were so close that his breath against my ear gave me shivers down my back like the touch of a feather.

I looked up at him and grinned. "That's right."

"I'm jealous, then. What are you going to do about it?" Lyon said.

I didn't say anything more, I simply cupped his face and kissed him softly. "Don't worry, I only have eyes for you—I wouldn't give anyone else a second look."

My eyes sparkled like a million stars, and Lyon could see himself reflected in them.

When he...