“I must caution you,” James said. “A compliment is forthcoming.” She was surprised into a laugh. He stared down at her steadily. His gray eyes were warm. “Last time, you requested adequate warning.” Her cheeks heated under the weight of his gaze. “Very well. If you insist.” “You look beautiful this evening,” he said. Her smile of amusement faded. For all his absurdity, he was heart-meltingly serious.”
Book:A Lady of Conscience