Peyton was nervous as they rode the elevator to her floor. It had been a long time since she had been with a man other than Dale. Finn seemed way out of her league. Oh, but she wanted him. Her nerves were in part because she was afraid he would change his mind. God, please don’t let him change his mind.

     Finn held her close as the lift ascended. He kissed the tip of her nose and her cheeks. He threaded his hand through her hair. He skimmed his other hand down the length of her spine. It wasn’t what she expected. There was no desperate kissing and tugging at...