“Are you okay?" he whispered, causing me to slowly look up at him to see the amusement dancing within his eyes.

“Of course, why wouldn't I be?" I shifted uncomfortably. “Are you?"

As his eyes drifted down, I felt the stir within me once more.

“Oh, I'm more than alright, Nina." He grinned and his eyes met mine again. It took me a moment to process what he meant, and as I glanced down, I saw my little reaction.

“Oh, I'm so sorry," I stammered, wrapping my arms. “It's a bit cold."

“No, it isn't." He chuckled as he grabbed his glass and went to the fridge to pour a...