Blue eyes never left hers. They bored into her and made a home in her soul. It was like they could see passed her facade. Beyond the feigned smile and forced pleasantries. She’d been found out. Cleopatra had laid her bare with a penetrating gaze and luscious dark lips. For the first time in years, George wondered what it would be like to kiss the column of a long neck. To feel the wet heat of a mouth on hers.
