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Irreplaceable Angela Graham 19120K 2023-09-01

Yeah, aside from the condoun to pick through for the large and juo in my side drawer--the rest was not necessary

I picked up the ite My head shot to the side, staring at the six onand dropping it back between the nightstand and mattress

After one more peek in the mirror and a smack of my lips to redistribute ht to begin

Chapter Nineteen

Seduction 101

There are some moments in life you just know you’ll always remele on your skin after your first sexual embrace And then there’s thea hole so far into your heart you wonder if he was alwaysht as he appraised htened around the neck of the wine bottle in his hand, and it was then that I noticed the single lily in the other His eyes feasted upon my hair, teased up and heavy with thick curls, down to my smoky eyes, until he reached the heels I ith pride

"You gonna come in or just stand there and stare?" I asked with a soft, seductive giggle As it turned out, flirting when you had the sex appeal amped up was more fun than I’d expected

He looked up with the confident charis his assessment and smiled

"You look…different" He walked inside, squeezing past me when I didn’t move back We were face to face, my breasts pressed to the chest of his wool coat, our bodies rubbing together with his slow steps…ht

"Good different?" I took the flower and bottle of wine from his hands and swayed an followed "You’re always good, sweetheart"

I glanced back over my shoulder to catch his boldly handsome face seous--a true work of art--and for a fleeting moment, I wondered what his parents looked like The shadow of his beardfeatures held a certain sensuality

I ogled hiuish handsoht, wavy hair had been cut shorter recently, and the jealously exposed inhis or her fingers through his soft locks made me shudder

His white dress shirt showcased the powerful set of shoulders hidden underneath, while his dark jeans hung casually around his firs They were his wardrobe staples outside of work He was aair of self-confidence I loved that about hi the corkscrew fros about hiain

Silence hung between us as I stood fiddling with the corkscrew in o about opening the bottle The fact that Logan never said even a silly quip aboutbetween us already

Hilary always took charge of wine opening ere together, and I didn’t drink when I was alone The few ti wine bottles, I’d destroyed the cork to the point that it had to be dug out

So not sexy

"Need soabout the weapon inthe corkscrew fro his abdomen His face didn’t carry even a hint of worry--only a s my breath from the adrenaline spike, I nodded and handed hi back on a heavy, sultry tone He gave me a cynical once-over, but didn’t say a word

"So, hoas your day?" Logan asked, pulling the cork free with ease "I see you lasses were already set on the table, so he turned around, waiting for s needed to remain focused on ere there, no ainst my chest It was only about sex

I breathed a seductivesilverware on the table "Do you care how htened and set the bottle down, but before he could reply I was across the room, ready to serve the appetizer: oysters

"Would you like one?" I purred