Her smile joined his, her thoughtful green eyes studying his face. Do you know what I want to do right now?Rick placed the cloth napkin across his lap. He should have asked for a less conspicuous table. Tell me.Samantha picked up a bread stick, examined it for a moment, then slowly licked the length of it. Mm, salty goodness, she murmured.Christ. Cease and desist before I split my zipper.Oh, then I would have to sit on your lap in my short dress to protect your modesty. She leaned forward, gazing at him serenely. Comfortable?