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Darci pondered as she took her own glass of chane from Luc ‘I really don’t think I can do this, Luc,’ shedistinctly uncomfortable in her strappy black dress, with its low neckline and three-inches-above-the-knee length, when Angel Ganer label red dress

Usually cool and calm under pressure, Darci knew that her normal self-confidence had taken a distinct knock when the other couple had arrivedso suavely sophisticated

It didn’t help that she and Luc had had a blazing row earlier, when Darci had discovered the suite only had one bedroom!

The fact that Luc had shrugged off her anger with the co to his family if they occupied separate bedroohtest Neither had his assurances that he had every intention of sleeping on the couch in the sitting-room

Hoas she supposed to sleep tonight knowing that Luc was only feet away on the couch in the adjoining room?

Although the fact that this was the first time they had even spoken to each other since they’d had the roould probably ensure that Darci continued to say little, as Luc had requested earlier; it was the sht prove a little more difficult to achieve!

Luc took a ne Much needed because his usually unshakable self-control had taken a distinct knock the -roo a black dress that revealed more than it covered

Dear God, he reflected now She looked so sexy he wanted to rip the dress away and feast himself on the body that he was pretty sure was virtually naked beneath the clinging black material!

The blackness of his lance at Wolf’s amused expression told hihts had taken

What every red-bloodedevery time he so much as looked at Darci And Luc had no doubt that plenty of the!

‘Maybe you should have worn soht feel more comfortable,’ he observed sardonically And instantly felt like a coreen eyes when she looked up at him reproachfully ‘You look beautiful,’ he assured her, with soft i jacket and wrap it concealingly around the bareness of Darci’s shoulders, the full swell of her breasts revealed above the low neckline of the dress that Luc was certain only just covered the te rosy tips of her succulent nipples God, he could almost taste—

‘Don’t try and be nice to me, Luc—I know I look distinctly underdressed!’ Darci calass so tightly that her knuckles shohite as she took another reviving sip of the wine ‘Goodness knohat Wolf and Angel will think of rily

Luc could take a pretty shrewd guess at what his brother thought of Darci, having seen the unaze as the two of theel, absolutely secure in her husband’s love, obviously thought her beautiful, too

‘They like you,’ Luc assured her honestly ‘Just stop fussing with it,’ he advised her brusquely, as Darci atteher, only succeeding in giving hilimpse of her rosy nipples instead ‘Don’t you have a wrap or so you could wear?’ he added harshly, annoyed at the stirring of his own arousal The last thing he wanted was to go downstairs and present hi!

‘Yes, I do have a wrap But it would look rather silly if I wear it e’re rely

‘I’ll tell everyone you have a cold,’ Luc retorted softly

‘My hero!’ she caly

‘I’ll be a lotand cover yourself up,’ he warned darkly