“Okay. Cougar?” He towers above me and quirks a brow. “Yeah,” I sigh and lean back in the comfy chair, sensing the pressure of his honeyed stare on my body. “You definitely look like cougar bait.” He shakes his head while I bite back a grin. “This is going to be a long two months.” “You could always throw yourself down that well I saw on my way back to the house and put yourself right out of this misery.”
