Sweet Reward

When he came to his senses, his survival instincts kicked into gear. “Don't get the wrong idea, Darling. I'm not saying you're heavy. You're as light as a feather, and you've got an irresistible, perfect body.”

He stared at Rowena nervously, but she merely continued watching him sternly in silence.

Desmond studied her in befuddlement. Did I say something wrong again? What else should I be saying,