"She was standing there, naked as a Greek statue, when the door suddenly opened and a gust of cool night air raised goosebumps all over her body. "I forgot my hat," Caleb announced flatly, but his amber eyes burned as they moved over Lily's naked form. She covered both breasts with her arms and lifted one thigh in an attempt to hide herself. She was so angry that for a long moment she just stood there, staring and shivering. Then she snapped, "Get out." "You should lock the doors at night, Lily," Caleb reasoned, collecting his hat from the peg beside the door. "I could have been a client." Lily was seething. "Believe me," she ground out, "I'll lock it the moment you step outside." Caleb chuckled and walked around behind Lily for another perspective. She turned, of course, but she wasn't quick enough. She watched in helpless fury as he tossed his hat onto the table and raised his hands to his hips. "You know, Lily," he remarked easily, "if you don't get on with that bath of yours, the water's going to get cold." "I'd be happy to finish my bath," Lily hissed, "if only you'd leave!" He laughed, then caught her suddenly around the waist with his hands. He raised her out of the water, and she was trapped against his chest. "I want a good-bye kiss first," he said. "You'll be lucky if I don't bite off your nose!" Lily spat. She prayed no one was passing by the window and seeing her naked body silhouetted against Caleb's frame. "Will I?" He carried her across the room and tossed her onto the bed. Before"