I couldn’t tell him that for the past two days I’d felt as if someone had been watching us. I’d glance around casually, but couldn’t see anyone suspicious.
I raised my head. “Just please be careful tonight.”
Nigel stared down into my eyes, then cupped my face with both hands and brought my mouth to his. His lips were warm, and I deepened the kiss and wrapped my arms around him and held on.
We were both breathing heavily when we broke the kiss. He rubbed his cheek against mine. “I wish we had time…”
“When you return home. Right now, you’d better shave.”
His huff of laughter teased my ear, and I hummed with pleasure. Finally I stepped back.
“Shave, darling. You don’t want to keep Diomedes waiting.”
* * * *
I was in bed when Nigel returned home shortly before midnight. “How did it go?” I asked casually.