Sneak Peak From A Kiss to Build a Dream On: Fletcher’s heart beat double-time as couples paired up around them. He swallowed and gave her a half-smile. “Would you like to dance?” Meg looked up at him through her lashes. “Sure.” He pulled her closer, close enough he was certain she could feel his pounding heart. Hopefully she would attribute it to their recent dancing … but then again, maybe he didn’t hope that. Maybe he wanted Meg to know that he was attracted to her; that holding her in his arms felt the same as having his movie hit number one at the box office—only better. He pulled her a little closer and she responded by resting her head against his chest, sending a fresh wave of warmth through him. “I’ve decided I’m a fan of country dancing,” he said quietly. “Good thing.” She pulled back to give him a teasing smile. “I think it’s fair to say that you’ve vindicated the name of film producers everywhere. You’re quite the dancer.” “So are you.” Her lip pulled up in ...
“Well, I’ll leave you to get settled then.” Levi moved to close the door. “Wait,” Rachel said, unwilling to analyze why she was reluctant to have him leave. He paused, his brown eyes searching hers beneath the brim of his hat and her heart climbed into her throat. “Uh,” she stammered, grasping for something to keep him there. Her gaze landed on the fireplace and she moved toward it. “Can you show me how this works? Is there a switch somewhere?” She rubbed at her arms. With the door left open it was getting chilly inside. “Of course. I’m sorry, I don’t usually do guest check in so I forgot about the fireplace.” Levi stepped into the room and removed his hat, setting it on the nearby coatrack. He must have noticed her rubbing her arms because he hesitated a moment before closing the door behind him. “I’ll get this going for you and it will warm up really quick in here.” Rachel nodded. It was already getting warm in there. As soon as he’d closed the door and they were alone, it felt...
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