Colt raised an eyebrow at me. “You didn’t object when I called you princess in between kisses the other night.” My breath stuttered in my lungs while I fought for a smart comeback. Dammit. Why did he have to be so devastatingly handsome? Or so quick-witted? He was forever catching me off guard. Screw it. Honesty it was. “It wasn’t the name-calling I liked.”
