"Then just stopping to smell the flowers, are we?" Lust tossed her head and shrugged, coming closer. There was just something about him. She couldn't explain it, even if she attempted to. Maybe it was animal magnetism.

"Or are you waiting for someone? I won't keep from you an appointment."

And if he was finding companions, good. Maybe one of them would rub off on him and soften that stony demeanor of his. She certainly wasn't going to be doing that.