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He ht have to endure a microphone or two that came just a little too close for comfort, but it was the least he could do to keep the attention froh the side entrance by Luke and Cole Better him than Luke McCoy that was for damn sure
“Mr Murphy,” a microphone was jammed toward his face, “is it true that, not only do you represent Club Destiny, but you’re also acouldn’t count the number of times he had heard that exact question in the last couple of weeks And just like every other tih the hordes of peopleabout
Anothersaid as he shouldered his way through, only this ti abruptly, his feet unwilling to continue, Tag searched the faces around hiaze narrowed on one woht his eye every day for a solid er
McKenna Thorne
After their first run in, Tag had spent the better part of an afternoon digging forjust two feet aielding a microphone and a seductive smile The microphone he didn’ttilt of her full, red lips It was a dare
His persistent research gave Tag quite a bit of information on the tremendously successful journalist She wasn’t just any journalist though McKenna was a relentless, highly admired entrepreneur ned Sensations, Inc, a well-known online ers and the sexually taboo In recent weeks, thanks to the loose lips of Susan Toulazine had received nition
He knew better than to provoke the intriguing McKenna Not because he worried his life would become fodder for her daily newsfeed, but because, quite frankly, Tag wasn’t sure how far his control could be stretched, and the vibrant red head, with her teasing smile and come-hither stare, seemed to realize that
“Is it true, Mr Murphy,” McKenna drawled in that sexy, raspy voice that was better suited for phone sex than an interview in his opinion, “that you’re representing Luke and Logan McCoy in their newest business venture? Investing in ato the uber wealthy and their kinky obsessions?”
Tag e as he continued to stare into theFrom a distance, her eyes appeared to be as crystal blue as the waters of the Caribbean, but up close, less than a foot between thereen, or brown, but a combination of all three The iris consisted of a thin band of brown, encapsulated by a thicker ring of green, surrounded by an unusually bright teal blue He didn’t even think they could be called a specific color
Her eyes weren’t her only feature that Tag found appealing Ever since the first day, outside of the exact same courthouse where they stood now, he’d been consuhts of her It wasn’t just the smooth perfection of her porcelain skin, her cute little nose, her luscious mouth or all of those sinful curves that made men turn and watch while she walked away McKenna had a confident sophistication about her, and when she had said his naoner
His body hadn’t known the type of lust she inspired for quite some time; an inferno of passion and need that all but consuht at a ree not to play with fire And he sensed this wo, silky tresses upswept at the back of her head
“No Conature stateh the crowd Had it not been for his ht’ve been able to avoid what ca out, all too fa “Don’t you think it’s time you came clean with the nice people of this city?”
Why couldn’t the wo initially found Susan’s insistence on representing herself highly a before she proved not only to hie as well, that she was unquestionably bat shit crazy Now, apparently, she was out to ensure the world knew it too
He turned slowly, dreading the confrontation that had been a long tih he should’ve ignored her
With Luke McCoy, on behalf of Club Destiny, in the process of suing Susan for violation of a binding contract, Tag knew better than to invite trouble if he could avoid it