her eyes wide, dark, and dange
where. I can have my driver at the front in five minutes." He saw a flicker in her eyes, a momenta
e asked, her voice ti
anted her to feel the hard, demanding reality of his desire-to know exactly what she had started. "I promise he will bring you home safely... after
d his to press a lingering, chaste kiss to his fingertips
lance. Alexander stood there for a beat, rooted to the spot, watching the rhythmic, provocative sway of her hips. He blindly reached into his jacket
Front entrance. Five
. Bolton. Where
ould ask anything else. He thrust his hand through his
lterated impulse. It was reckless. It was unlike him. But as he watched her slide her card across the bar, the light catching the elegant curv
hey were playin
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ing the curve of her spine. She leaned into the role of the provocateur, ensuring every step was a deliberate masterpiec
thick and molten, and every nerve ending was screaming for the privacy of the night. She wanted them alone. Now. But racing to the bar would
rtender asked, flashing a grin
clutch on the polished wood and
sionalism overriding his curiosity, but his eyes held a g
, please. M
to the side of his head and rattling it with a rhythmic,lbows on the bar, resting her chin i
shaker-shaken, chilled, and about to be devoured. She smictions. Not tonight, and definitely not with him. No matter how captivating his voice or how deep those chocolate eyes were, she needed him to be a ghost by m
that unexpected, boyish dimple. She glanced over her shoulder at him. He was on
sented a small silver tray holding the two receipts. Isabell
oblem
in the air pressure, and a sudden radiation of heat against her back. The fine hairs on her neck prickled in delicious anticipation beneath the delicate fabric of her gown. She strung the
ing up at him. Up close, the dimple was ev
mused, dark br
hrough the rising tide of des
fted into genuine
relishing the rare moment of having him off-balance. "Do
'm used to it,
"Well, consider this your offic
bido. "Point made," he said as he placed his hand in the small of her back,
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