ly slept t
h, the heat of his breath against her ear, the way his fi
it a
he couldn't tell
Damien Sinclair get under her skin. She had a mission, and no amount o
ed into the dinin
amien was
ng from a delicate crystal
ialite. Vivian, the woman who had been Dam
woman who wa
pushed it down, keeping her exp
n Sinclair. Not to care ab
glass and smiled-a sharp, practiced smile. "You mus
k. "Would you lik
stiff. I'm just... curious." She tilted her head, eyes gli
d into fists, but bef
watching her with unreadable eyes
, dragging a manicured finger along the rim of
owly. Ignore the
she murmured,
Vivian spoke again-sweeter
. "You wouldn't want to get
heart
yes with the socialite. And th
oft. Submissi
he said smoothly. "I know
in Vivian's eyes-s
away, retreating before she co
gaze burning into her
rossed a
e trut
idn't
whispered that Damien Sincl
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