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I can’t suppress the tiny shiver that tingles upin his words to suggest anything different But his tone and expression see

And I have to wonder… did he hire s all under the guise of getting me into his bed?

Studying his face, I search for clues to dissuadeBlackwood He could have any superers Wealthier than God, he’s also panty-dropping gorgeous He wouldn’t have to go to such lengths to get laid

Not that I’ to let him take me to bed

Nope Not at all Not even if Jeff seeo out and get some action

“Declan,” a man calls from our left With a subtle pressure, Declan shiftsoutside the doors of Restaurant Guy Savoy

S, Declan leads me over After the men shake hands, Declan introduces me as his assistant

Christopher McGale is the opposite of the , probably in his mid-thirties, and incredibly attractive with auburn hair, hazel eyes, and a tall, ine every woman in the vicinity would kill to be in my place

The hostess leads us into the di us into a private alcove with a table set for three The men order scotch on the rocks while I settle on white wine As soon as we place our orders, they launch into business

As I suspected, Declanother than the usual Blackwood hotel or resort, which are usually enor on the Cayman Islands, the men discuss size, occupancy, and amenities

Incredibly bored when they delve into the intricacies of financing, I focusDeclan likes Christopher McGale more than he had our lunch coe or if, in enuine, whereas Mr Frost caardless, Declan is

And frankly… Mr McGale isfor inroads to exclusively benefit hiive-and-take partnership based on their s to the table of the project they want to build together