Chapter 17 An Unexpected Reunion

• Kathy struggled to support Peterson as they stumbled into the elevator. His tall frame leaned heavily against her, alcohol mingling with his cologne. As the doors closed, he nuzzled her neck, his voice a low, intoxicating rumble.
• "You smell divine," he murmured, breath hot on her skin. "What's that scent?"
• Kathy's cheeks flushed. "Just regular body wash," she muttered, trying to ignore the butterflies in her stomach.