herself sh
h had bee
r, an expert at unsettling people, and s
ad returned to the office,
have entertained m
and smooth, like a deliberate
n h
really reading, trying to focus. It wasn't easy when she cou
ed a dis
ed for a report,
age fr
kwood: My o
steeling herse
-
Close
out hesitation, standin
s desk, suit jacket gone
cou
resence alone filled the space, as if he had
Mr. Blackwood?" Her voi
nt, fingers tapping light
a hes
Are you suddenly incapable
rom him, crossing her legs. If he want
d. "I have a
wa
pany me to the chari
ed. That was
job description,"
. "Neither was lunch,
ve a public relations team
t my PR team
again. That d
her nose. "Is this a
f silenc
hall
s pulse
aring her. Testing how far he
ated that
refused to
lting her head. "Then I suppose I'll
his eyes-approval, inte
" he m
f to maintain composure as
thing red,
lancing back.
w and knowing. "You
stomach
e him the satisfac
out, closing the
he realized,
-
ous Week
ay ignoring the way her skin s
as she left the office that evening,
greed to
cepted the
, come Saturday night, she wouldn't lea
f that Adrian's invitation-no, his challenge-to the gala
e evening, the memory of his smirk, his deliberate
omethin
ound her mind, needling at her resistance, coa
t playing
nly wasn't dre
-
ted T
y, not physically. The type of exhaustion that came from t
se and slacks as she walked. A long, hot shower should have helped, but even with the scal
as getti
challenges, but now... now, it was somethin
he ha
and walked to her closet, pulli
ered over a bla
ssic. Pro
r-to a red dress she had n
ic. The kind of dress t
dn't p
t
ut the closet a
-
ht of t
the venue at preci
the high-profile guests that filled the space. The air buzzed with the sound of polish
n there
a tailored black tuxedo. He was speaking with an older gentleman-one of the boa
rate sweep fro
at his lips before he turn
her stomach. She made her way deeper into the room,
oice sounded
took my s
her side, his gaze lingering on the re
mn
"I wasn't aware I was
epened. "Of
ng her expression unreadable. "I assume t
d the room before meeting he
keep her expression
low, velvety.
in his tone wa
a fraction of a secon
her hand and set it aside
rai
There it was aga
walk away.
t she wasn't afraid of wh
rate motion, she pl
assed through his eyes as he
-
Da
er through the steps with a touch that was firm ye
testi
ook away. "If this is your idea of
y at her waist. "Careful, Miss Locke. I rewa
wn her spine before
arply. "I don'
at his breath brushed against h
n was the press of his palm against her back, the way his t
orst
wanted to pull away or
gerou
ouldn't affo
-
rst Re
nna pulled back, breaki
xpression unreadable-but
won thi
me was far
don't need me for anything else, I'll be
and walked away without
the smirk that
gaze followed her, fu
ight of his presence
, she wasn't sure if s
nto it co