“There you are,” I said, taking another step toward her. My foot went in between hers, and I tipped her head back with a finger under her chin, letting those brown locks fall down her back again. “What?” she whispered, voice shaky and not sounding at all like the tone she used with me, which was usually full of irritation, skimming right on top of subtle humor. “I said…” My hands went to her hips, and she sucked in a breath, straightening her spine and pushing her chest into mine. Damn. “There you are.”
