““Just thinking about spending an uninterrupted hour with him makes the color rise in my cheeks, and Emma inquires, “Are you okay? You seem kind of…distracted.” Distracted. Well, that’s one way to put it. Deciding to throw caution to the wind, I fess up, “Kyle’s here. It’s our first night together.” “The cop who arrested you?” Emma suddenly looks much more cheerful as she quips, “Kinky, Jessalyn. Did he bring his handcuffs?””