“Wake up, baby.”
Her voice dripped like honey, and Kit opened his eyes. She gently caressed the side of his face and smiled. At first he thought he was dreaming, blinking his dark lashes, he turned his head and saw everyone getting off the train. It was then he realized he had been dreaming, and he’d missed his stop.
By the time he stood up and looked around, the woman who’d woken him with the sultry voice and ghosting fingers across his cheek, was gone.