"She leaned down until they were eye to eye. "His wife loved him. That's no bullshit. I love you." "That's no bullshit." "If I found out you were screwing around on me, could I off you?" He inclined his head. "I believe I've already been informed you'd be doing the rhumba--after appropriate lessons--on my cold, dead body." "Yeah. Yeah." It cheered her up. "Just not sure pink Jolene has the stones for that." "Jimmy Jay was in violation of the . . . which commandment is it that deals with adultery?" "How the hell would I know, especially since I wouldn't wait for you to face your eternal punishment, should you be in said violation, before I rhumba'd my ass off." "Such is true love." "Bet your excellent ass. I got the vibe he might've been screwing around, but maybe I'm just a cynical so-and-so." Pleased with her, Roarke tapped a finger over the dent in her chin. "You are, but you're my cynical so-and-so."