"It's okay, Sweetie." Maggie held her hand out to Toby but was careful not to touch him, waiting for him to be more comfortable around her.
"A daughter too. That must keep you and your partner busy." Maggie commented. "Or are you a single dad?" There might have been a more subtle way to ask if he was single; with the way her mind seemed to be flooded with hormones, it was the best she could do. At least she hadn't seen a wedding ring on his hand. That was a good sign. There might not be anything stopping his hands from exploring every inch of her body. She glanced over at him when he spoke again and smiled. Those lips could do some exploring too. She could run her hands through that sexy hair of his, while his face was buried in her...oh, dear god, what was wrong with her? She had too say something in response and not simply stare. "Two cats, huh? Do they run the house?"