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He gave a faint s out of the way’

She glanced down at the h she knew it backwards ‘I’d like the Dover Sole, please Grilled, no sauce With a side salad’

‘The choice of a woman on a diet,’ he observed

‘Not at all A woman who is careful about what she eats, that’s all’

‘Careful?’ His black eyes glittered ‘How very curious Not a word I would have associated with you’

She leaned forward Big e of his subtle, spicy scent, and it crept over her like sensual fingers She sat right back again ‘Why don’t we clear soo any further? You don’t know me Maybe you never did—but you certainly don’t now So you aren’t qualified to ments about me Understand?’

The waiter reappeared as Hashilittered her a look which said Aren’t I? Sienna watched as he gave the order quickly, almost i in expensive restaurants and was bored by theuessed he had

And now take charge, she told herself Behave like you would with any other new client She reached into her handbag and pulled out a notebook He eyed it with distaste

‘Is that really necessary?’ he questioned acidly

‘I’ you told ’

‘But you look like you’re interviewing me—and we’re in a restaurant!’

‘Well, you chose it’

‘I know I did—but would you have agreed to dine in my suite if I had asked you?’

‘Not a snowball’s chance in hell’ She looked at hi him to defy her ‘Presumably you wanted me to be a captive audience?’

Hashim’s eyes narrowed as he considered her quickfire responses Sood an actress she was, she couldn’t play smart unless she really was sined her tied to his bed with black satin ribbons, wearing nothing but scarlet underwear and a pair of h heels, and he felt the heavy stab of an erection