"I want to make you really happy." My heart fluttered. "Really happy?" He dropped his hands to my outer thighs, his long fingers slipping under the material. "Exceedingly, insanely happy." I was breathless. "There you go again with the adverbs. His hands inched up, causing heat to flood my body. "You love it when I whip out the adverbs." "Maybe." He trailed his lips in a hot line down my throat. "Let me make you exceedingly, insanely happy, Kat."