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The hand covering his tightened and he could feel her breathing speed up Reluctantly he left her hip, bringing his hand up to push the heavy fall of hair away from her neck so the creamy nape was exposed She treht kiss on her neck, then another, working his way around to the sli out until he felt the full underside of her breast underneath his thumb

Her breaths were co into his touch, into his kiss, holding on as she turned round to find his‘Are we allowed to do this here?’ she ainst his mouth as he found the zip at the back of her dress and eased it down the line of her back Her own hands were tugging at his shirt, ht caress

‘No one will co the dress froroan as one hand continued to tease his back, the other sliding round to his chest ‘We have over an hour before the lecture Of course, I had promised you lunch’

‘Lunch is overrated’ She pressed a kiss to his throat, her tongue darting out to ers worked on his shirt buttons

‘In that case, my lady—’ he held onto her as she undid the final button, pushing his shirt off him with a triumphant smile ‘—desk, sofa or table?’

Daisy looked up at him, her eyes luminous with desire ‘Over an hour? Let’s try for all three’

Seb swung her war you’d say that Let’s start over here I think I need to do some very intensive research’

CHAPTER EIGHT

‘YOU WOULDN’T THINK you were publicity-shy, looking at those My mother would kill to have that kind of exposure—and she doesn’t get in front of a camera for less than twenty thousand a day’

There were five large posters arrayed along the front of the lecture hall, each featuring the same black and white headshot of Seb Daisy came to a halt and studied them, her head tilted critically ‘Not bad Did they ask you to convey serious acade hot?’

‘That was exactly the brief Why, do you think I look like a serious academic?’

‘I think you look s for selfies alongside the furthest poster ‘—so do they’