“What was that?” Zach asked.

When she opened her eyes, he stared at her in disbelief. “That was for the show. We’re madly in love remember?”

“Let’s not go overboard.”

“If you can kiss me out of the blue on the red carpet, I can kiss you at the table.”

She probably shouldn’t kiss him at all. She could envision herself becoming addicted to his kisses, but he didn’t need to know that. He frowned. “I think you’re taking liberties and you need to remember that we have an agreement. That’s all this is.”

She leaned back in her chair, needing a sip of wine. “Right. Got it.”

She didn’t and would continue to push against his boundaries. If he was thrown off balance, he was more likely to make a mistake and reveal something to her. Most likely that would be something that would put him in jail.