Teagan was surprise when his hand landed on her arm. The touch was hot and sent a tingle through her body. She had no idea why, until she realized she was attacked to him. With the realization, she wanted to kick herself. She was acting like a schoolgirl, feeling something at a mere touch? She didn't know what to do and kept facing away from him for the moment, not looking. She didn't even know his first name! She knew where he lived, but not even a name. This was all screwed up.
"Lunch," she said finally in a soft voice. "I was going to lunch."