Lila
True to Dane's word, they were getting in the car thirty minutes later. It seemed silly to Lila, the office was only blocks away. But Dane insisted, and she wasn't going to do anything to tempt him into a rage today. She had to get him to the office in as good a mood as she could.
Once they were moving, her nerves trilled. She hoped he'd enjoy what she'd planned. And she prayed the staff showed up. She'd stayed late last night to prepare the room, but Tish was in charge of getting everyone there.
She looked across the backseat of the Mercedez car to Dane. He'd put on jeans and a sweater that clung to his chest in a way that made her mouth go dry. His long legs were bent up even in the spacious car, and he leaned down to look out the window. He wasn't talking, so she left him to it, but used the opportunity to stare. He really was a beautiful man.
