Love Arranged (Lakefront Billionaires, #3)

by Lauren Asher

I bump him with my shoulder. “Who knew you could be such a gentleman?” “I know it must come as quite a shock given our past, but I do have manners.” “Yet I haven’t experienced them firsthand.” He tucks his hand underneath my chin and lifts it. “Don’t tell me you’re jealous.” “Imagine if you heard me telling another man yes, sir over and over again?” My face flushes at the wide smile on his face. “In this particular scenario, is this man old enough to be a grandparent?” “No!” I pull away with a laugh, and Lorenzo’s hold on my chin slips. He stares at his hand, which is still hanging in the air, as if he too was wondering how it ended up anywhere near my face. I shouldn’t miss him touching me. Shouldn’t so much as think twice about why he even bothered to do so since we don’t have an audience present. And I most definitely should not, under absolutely any circumstance, think about when he will do it again.