Nick smiled. "Nervous? Sorry if I touched on a sore point."
"No, I'm okay." She fanned herself for a few seconds. "I just needed some air." She remembered one of her dreams of Nick, where they were both very hot and stripped off all their clothes. That wasn't going to happen here in a jail conference room.
Nick stared as she stood there in her tailored blouse. She saw his gaze wander up and down her body. "I hope you don't mind my saying this, but you're a beautiful woman, Constance."
Oh, how I want this man. It pleased her that he felt the same way. She smiled at him.
As soon as she smiled, he sucked in a loud breath. "You also have a great smile. You really have to do that more often." If she could get him out of jail, she definitely would.