The Spanish Groom

‘No, don’t tell me.’ César’s bronzed features shuttered as if he had thrown away the key and locked her out.

But she knew what to do when that happened now. She closed her arms round him tight and shut her eyes, as if she was too unobservant to read his signals, and kissed him regardless. He tensed, and then with a hungry driven groan he kissed her back with ravishing need.

‘We’re leaving the day after tomorrow.’ Over an hour later, Dixie was still in César’s arms. She was anxious about Jasper’s coming surgery, but sad that they had to leave t