“Can you do all of that for me, Rosa?”
His voice was lower and more persuasive now.
“Can you make my house into a home for me, Rosa? Make all of my dreams come true?”
She felt her pulse race, and licked her lips unconsciously.
“That’s why I’m here, Greg. To bring your dreams to life.”
Suddenly aware that he was leaning forward without intending to, as if his body was going to make him kiss her whether he planned to or not, Gregor froze, then cleared his throat as he sat back in his chair.