"The taste, of course," Bill said, his gaze very firmly on her lips for a long moment. He cursed himself for a fool for hesitating when she pulled back slightly. He should have kissed her. When did he become this rusty at this sort of thing?
He took the words that were offered, though, and smiled warmly at her as he took her hand and stood as well. "Yes. What do you think about a midnight dip in the ocean?" he asked with a slightly rogueish grin.