Page 327 of Ruthless Court

Nothing like the overlook.

Still enough to make my heart trip over itself.

I pull away.

Kane looks genuinely stunned.

Excellent.

“I’ll be right back.”

His eyes stay on my mouth.

“Hannah.”

“What?”

“That was cheap.”

“You’ll recover.”

“I might not.”

I open the door.

He catches my attention before I step out.

“I have practice early.”

“Oh.”

The word comes out more disappointed than intended.

His gaze warms.

“You can sleep in. I’ll leave you there.”

“Alone?”

“With three basketball players approximately fifteen feet away.”

“That sounds less comforting.”

“They’re housebroken.”

“Debatable.”

“I’ll be back before lunch.”

I pause.

“Lunch?”

“If you want.”

I look at him.

“Are we doing some kind of marathon first-date weekend?”