Caitlin. Hawkins touched her cheek. That wasn’t quite what I had in mind. Oh, for heaven’s sake, she burst out, do you not see how silly you’re being? It’s only silly if you continue to shy from me like a maiden. You’re the MacBride. You’ve done worse than kiss an Englishman. His hands held her fast at the arms, and he bent to whisper in her ear. I won the forfeit. His breath caressed the curve of her ear. I want to feel the fullness of your lips with my own. I want to slide them open with my tongue and taste the sweetness of your mouth. I want to feel your body pressed to— Summoning the last of her composure, she said, You’ve made your point. His hands lifted to her shoulders. Well? I’m waiting.