He leaned into Verity, and she strained to press herself more solidly against him. The cheers were tapering off, and her hormones were starting to go insane. Right. If she was going to explain the situation, this was the time to do it. Right now. Not in five minutes, despite the fascinating thing Liam was doing with his tongue. Right now.

Pulling back was harder than it should have been. Verity gasped, "You just walked in on the Holy Feast of I Swear, Daddy, I'll Kiss the Next Man That Walks Through That Door. It was the only way to make them stop."

Not that Verity wanted him to stop. She just wanted to make sure he was fully aware of what was going on first.