One Night Mistake: The CEO's Trap

in the dim hallway. Eleanor leaned back against the coo

he hard evidence of his arousal pressed against her, making her gasp. A fine sheen of

ightly as she traced his strong jawline. Her back pressed tight against th

was-the older brother

ice vibrating against her collarbone. His large, warm ha

wet, passionate kiss there. His touch, char

ad loosened her inhibitions, and the pressure of

ildhood-even deciding whom she would marry. But t

adiating from him. She threaded her fingers throug

're mine," he growled, claiming her lips in a kiss that was both

ours later, as she slowly stirred awake, the first things she noticed were not her surr

sheets wrapped around her bare skin weren't the ch

ss returned, vivid memories of the previous night came flooding back-the seari

ave of panic and regret washed over her. *Oh God... what have I do

now, in the cold light of day, she felt a pang

beside her, his broad, bronzed back fully exposed; the

woke up. Facing him now w

ck carpet. As she stood up, Cruz stirred on the bed. His deep, sleep-heavy

e to her cheeks. Eleanor froz

ktail dress, crumpled in a heap beside the leather armchair. As she struggled to disentan

per. Picking up her handbag from the chair and confirming her phone and k

The morning light illuminated his handsome, aristocratic features;

the handle and slipped into the living room, t