Natalie Vaughn's throat felt dry, her heart beating incredibly fast, as if it was about to leap out of her chest.
She loved the way Zane Thorne adjusted his collar.
Zoe Chandler hadn't mentioned this, but Zane Thorne wasn't the only one lacking self-control; she wasn't any better. With such an exceptional man, how could she, not being someone devoid of desires, possibly hold back?
Natalie lifted her skirt with one hand and gracefully placed the other in Zane's.
A waltz without music should have been boring. It was their first dance together, yet their chemistry was so strong there was no awkwardness or mistakes. And Zane's charisma added a carefree elegance to the dance.
At first, Natalie was constrained by the length of her dress, so Zane simply held her and let her step onto his feet, guiding her movements.
