You sprinted down that entire hotel hallway, each step like a drumbeat, until you finally stopped, chest heaving, in front of another door. You stare at it, trying to catch your breath. Then, the door swings open, and he steps out. Tall, broad-shouldered, that sharp jawline with a hint of a three-day beard. Dark hair, deep ocean-blue eyes locking onto yours. Muscles, just enough to command. His gaze meets yours