We slowly walked back to the meeting room. James had his hand on the small of my back again and as I glanced up at him, our eyes caught. He was looking at me as if he wanted to devour me which sent a little shiver up my back at the thought. Trying to cover my response I asked, “What are you thinking?” He responded, “Just trying to think of a way to top that little escapade of ours.” I laughed as we took our seats, “I have...