They’ve both had a bit to drink, and maybe they’re getting too caught up in their ploy. He’s proud of her, really, but he doesn’t want this to get sticky, not when he’s enjoying her company so much lately.

“Good. Then I won’t have to blush and flee for my dignity because you’ve found my weakness.” His eyes are laughing, even if his mind is traitorously wondering if she finds him handsome.

He reaches out to tweak her nose. “I bet you charmed all the older men to get your way. Being small as a child certainly helps.”