Trust and Temptation

I shook my head. "Not yet. I was just about to whip something up."

Roman's eyes flickered; he avoided my gaze and lowered his head slightly. "Don't bother. I already got you something."

"Come on in," I said, turning back to the balcony. The morning sun was warm, and I picked up my yoga mat.

Roman followed me, watching as I tidied up. "So, you're not going to explain what happened last time?" Roman