“Even if I could physically tear myself away from you long enough to go add six to my tally, I couldn’t get there mentally,” he says, standing so close the toes of his boots touch my sandals. My breath hitches when he takes my hand in his, the calluses on his palm scratching my skin. “Been only one woman on my mind since I saw her, and I’ve been tryin’ to impress her tonight, but maybe I haven’t done a good enough job yet.” “You have,” I
