" You knocked the door down." Disbelief rang in his matter-of-fact tone. " I know," she answered,unable to say anything else. Unable to look away from his body." But it's solid oak." " I know." She felt the solid oak beneath her and a little shocked that she'd done it, too. If it mattered at all, her shoulder felt a little bruised. And it was the slight pain that brought some reality back into the moment. " You don't have any clothes on." Oh, God, did she really say that? "