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He wanted her, here In this bed And she didn’t need rocket science to work it out

If she wanted, for two and a half weeks she could be Cameron Black’s live-in mistress

CHAPTER EIGHT

DIDI backed up on thethe sheet in front of her breasts, her gaze scouring the roo to cover herself than to look hilance at her response and he’d know the effect he’d had on her And that would be a distinct disadvantage

So he’d used the word ‘lover’ in this e as hot as an affair with Ca one of his property deals

‘You know exactly what I mean,’ he murmured ‘What do you say?’ His tone told her he expected an affirmative answer

And how easy would it be—mistress to a millionaire, a heap of money in commissions? She’d walk away richer at the end Ah, but would she still be happy when she walked away? Better, safer, to stick to their original agreement

‘I…don’t think so,’ she said Pleased with how cal apart inside, still avoiding eye contact Still feeling vulnerable ‘Um…do you have a bathrobe I can put on?’

With that same cool confidence he padded naked to the bathroom, plucked a terry robe from behind the door Ah, and she couldn’t help but look, could she? But it didn’t seem to faze him—nor the fact that he was in a state of se, obviously

He tossed her the robe on his way back and retrieved last night’s discarded trousers from the floor He didn’t bother with underwear He came around to her side of the bed Her body huht’s electricity arced between them Then he ran a thumb over her lower lip ‘So…you don’t think so, huh?’

She jerked as if that electricity had zapped her ‘I told you last night, I don’t like your type’ To put on the robe she had to let go of the sheet…She closed her eyes so she couldn’t see hi, shetraffic build

‘No,’ he said behind her ‘Last night you said you didn’t like me There’s a difference Tell me more about my type’

‘I’ve told you before…’ She trailed off as she tightened the sash, aware of the robe’s fa her Cameron’s scent

Her opinion of the type of ht She’d seen a different side of hie sum of cash and allowed her to stay in his apartht in an uninvited guest last night and she’d barely scratched the canvas she’d promised she’d start