The intense heat radiating from the kitchen paled in comparison to the steady, enveloping warmth emanating from Alex’s attentive gaze. Over the course of several weeks, Georgia had sensed that lingering look tracing along her back whenever she balanced trays of plates, brushing across the sensitive skin of her neck as she carefully poured glasses of wine. It manifested as a persistent, simmering awareness from her employer that caused subtle tingles to dance across her flesh. She would notice his smile lingering a moment too extended, carrying a shade too much intimate knowledge, prompting her to avert her eyes swiftly. Her steadfast sense of loyalty toward his wife, Jan, served...