“Will you wear it?” Pete eyed her, a wicked grin playing on his lips.
She knew she would, but she loved making him wonder. “I’ll consider that motion…in my chambers.”
He pulled her into his arms. “You say the naughtiest stuff, counselor. I might have to punish you for teasing me.”
“Promises, promises.”
“I’m a man of my word.”
And she knew he was. She couldn’t wait for his brand of punishment, the kind that made her feel like the most powerful woman in the world.