" Ripping her thoughts from the scalding memory, Lillian glanced away from him. Immediately she felt his lean fingers come up to her hot cheek, guiding her face back to his. The tip of his thumb slid over her chin. “I wanted you today,” he said softly.
Her heart escalated into a rapid thump, and the cheek beneath his caressing fingertips tautened with a smile. “You didn’t so much as glance in my direction even once during supper.”
“I was afraid to.”
“Why?”
“Because I knew that if I did, I wouldn’t be able to keep from making you into my next course.”

-Marcus & Lillian "

― Lisa Kleypas , It Happened One Autumn (Wallflowers, #2)