She dabbed the corners of her mouth with the napkin, then smoothed it in her lap. “I’d put my love of cooking on the shelf for a good six months, and after moving here, I figured it was time to dust my pans off again.” She kept the reason to herself for now. “I decided to invite my girlfriends over, including your sister, and we had so much fun, I did it again. It kind of snowballed from there and became a regular thing. Andrea even gave it a name—Serenity’s Supper Club.”

Gabriel shook his head. “Leave it to Drea to come up with a name. I’ll admit, it is kind of catchy. Good company, good music, great food—it has all the qualities of an old-school supper club.”

Serenity laughed. “That’s exactly what she said. It must be that sibling thing.”

“Or something.”

She pointed to his empty plate. “There’s plenty if you’d like more.”

“Nah, I’m good. I ate a double portion the first go-around.”

“I hope you left room for dessert.” She wiggled her eyebrows.

“I’m definitely going to have to work out more hanging around you. Otherwise you’re going to have to roll me out of here.”

“It’s all about moderation.” She stood. “I’ll be right back.” When she placed the small plate of brownies on the table, he groaned.

“You’re killing me, woman. There’s no way I can even think about moderation with these brownies.” He got the biggest one and took a hefty bite. “I could eat just these for the rest of my life.” Gabriel grasped her hand. “Serenity, you are one helluva cook. I’ll mow your lawn and do anything else you want if it means I can have this as payment.” Holding her gaze, he placed a soft kiss on the back of her hand. He devoured the rest of the brownie in two bites and reached for another one.

The warmth of his strong hand in hers and the feel of his lips on her skin sent a flurry of sensations through her. Breathe, girl. I am not going to fall for this man.

Chapter 6

Chapter 6