he was telling me , not asking for permission , although i nodded my agreement anyway . his hands were possessive , his breath warm against her skin , his husky , sexy voice swirling a fierce heat in the center of her body . for a moment i thought it was your father out there , grandpa said . the shelter stood behind him , but it was otherwise empty . she got worried and told me to wait here for you . why did she speak to that man like that ? he was never ever going to forget those f**king dishes ! 