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His gaze fell to her mouth ‘Maybe I’m preoccupied with yours’

Ignore him, she told herself He’s like a tomcat with a half-dead mouse He wants you to react

‘Nothing to say, Red?’

Oh, she had plenty to say ‘I’ive you the pleasure,’ she said archly

‘Is that right?’ he drawled ‘Then ive you some’

His hands ently despite the hardness of his gaze Carly couldn’t move If testosterone had a scent it would sht mindlessly

Dare’s thuaze up to his

‘Aren’t you tired of all that aging flesh over yours?’ he husked ‘Wouldn’t you like to re? Someone virile’

Carly’s hands ca them instead ‘Sure,’ she said coldly, ‘let me know if you find someone who fits that description’

Instead of being angered into letting her go, he laughed softly,so close she could feel the soft cotton of his T-shirt against her singlet To her utter mortification her nipples peaked

‘Doesn’t the old man like to hold you after sex?’ he murmured

Carly didn’t know any rand total of two lovers could be considered vast enough experience Nor would she tell him that the reason she slept so close to the Baron was in case of a ency ‘How do you know it’s what he wants?’ she tossed at him ‘Maybe it’s what I want’

His mouth twisted into an ah maintenance stamped all over your beautiful little face But it’s clear that the oldyou I can smell your arousal even now’

Ignore hinore him

‘Fight it all you want,’ he continued softly, ‘but you can’t hide what your body wants’