Finding You (Page 87)


Glancing out the window, I couldn’t help but notice the pissed off look on the girl’s face. Forcing myself not to smile, I turned to Grayson. “Where are we going, Gray?” I asked as my stomach jumped with the touch of Grayson’s hand over mine.

With a purr in his voice, Grayson said, “To my hotel in Fredericksburg.” Turning to look at me, Grayson’s eyes burned with a fire I’d seen many times before. Smiling a smile that would easily cause a nun to give in to his demands, Grayson gave me a wink. “It’s been far too long, baby.”

Looking back out through the front window, I closed my eyes and made a silent vow.

One last time.