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His eyes flicked to her hair and again the punch of heat returned Never in her wildest iht the colour of her hair would produce such a reaction But every tirily over her hair she felt hot, bothered and e Before she could stop it, a small sound escaped her throat

His gaze locked on hers oncethe sounds of the party and locking them in their own sensual cocoon

‘Please, don’t’ She was veryas she could reive her a little bit of their tih she’d found that to soht kind

The attention Ari was giving her now felt like the right kind Which was extre because it was the skull-and-crossbones kind, guaranteed to annihilate her with minimal effort

‘I’m as puzzled by my fascination as you are, pethi mou,’ hefrom the discovery that his favourite TV actress’s red hair came from a bottle,’ he said dryly

‘How traumatic for you Would it be better if I dyed my hair black or shaved it all off?’ she half teased

He sucked in a sharp breath and his grip tightened around his glass ‘I invite you to dare,’ he breathed in a low, dangerous voice

‘You know, this would be the moment when I tell you that it’s my hair, and I can do with it what I choose’

‘And I would in turn threaten to lock you up in a faraway dungeon until you came to your senses’

Against her will, she felt a s her aain, and they went back to staring at each other

Dirty, delicious thoughts of dungeons and shirtless heroes cascaded through her brain, sending spikes of desire darting through her body

Realising just how pathetic she was being to take pleasure in the possessive tone in his voice, she cleared her throat ‘Can I estion?’

He took a sip of his drink without taking his eyes off her She desperately wished she could follow suit but she needed to stay as clear-headed as possible ‘Go ahead’