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He wanted to run his fingers through her hair, wrap the thick, silk around his fist before pulling her head back and exploring her ive me a tour of the club, we’ll print – with Luke’s approval, of course – and o nuts Susan won’t have any more aoes on behind those doors without revealing a singlemuch closer than he expected For a brief moment, there was silence in the roo ht on by whatever chemical reaction that occurred between them when they were in the sa feared it could very well rock hiain, and it was now his turn to pace He certainly liked where she was going with this, but that didn’t matter

It wasn’t his call

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Hoas it possible to be so infatuated with a s she knew about him, and more importantly, knew about herself, McKenna didn’t understand the attraction she felt

A feeeks ago, she’d have blaht of a hot, sexy er than she cared to adinning to border on obsession So hts

There was just soood looks and sophisticated, doht her attention Maybe it was those eyes that changed fro eh she couldn’t pinpoint a measurement, but he was quite a bit taller than her own five feet seven inches Not so tall that she wouldn’t be able to slide her hands up his neck and explore his beautiful bald head with her fingertips

Oh, God, it could very well be his shaved head because Tag pulled it off so effortlessly The man was the epitoht or his inquisitive eyes or that sexy head was the thick, ropey muscle that she sensed beneath those fancy suits he wore She’d felt his solid, well-o, and she’d had to quell the urge to grind against him because he was just that damn hot She wondered, albeit briefly, how thick other parts of him were

McKenna knew as enerally wasn’t what drew her to a man, and as much as she tried to pretend that was the case now, she knew she was drawn to hi Murphy was also successful and intelligent, two highly appealing qualities when she considered her history

Re to do, McKenna unglued her eyes from his shapely ass and waited until he turned around “You know it’ll work”

“It’s not a bad idea,” he paused, glancing around the room before a smile tipped his lips, “but you know it’s not et back to you”

McKenna watched as he turned to go, suddenly wishing she could keep hier There were so s that she wanted

A sigh threatened to escape, but she held it in, waiting for hi

“In thearticles”

Well, that’s not what she wanted to hear

“I’ll try” She returned his set back to me If I don’t hear fro uaranteed to raise some eyebrows”

For the rest of the day, McKenna and Whisper, along with two other part ti response to the article on Tag

Pictures of hi more about the hunky attorney that seemed to have a dark side; a side that apparently more women than just McKenna wanted to explore

She found it both aood color for her, but McKenna was learning that she had developed so She’d be sht out of her brain, wad it up and throw it in the trash Then set the can on fire Twice

She didn’t have ti, or anyone else for that ree, she knew better McKenna was in no way the type of wo would want on his arm Or even in his bed She wasn’t the typical submissive he seemed to be interested in, nor did she play in threes