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That damn British accent is still sexy as hell, too, and I hope there’s not going to be a lot of conversation tonight I’m in sensory overload

“Not another scotch?” the woman purrs with her hand to his chest as she leans into him

He shakes his head, then glances atto drink?”

“I’ood”

Kynan’s eyes dip briefly to , but I don’t see so much as a facial tick frorits

The redhead sashays off, neither bothering tohips while she makes her way over to a recessed wet bar built into one wall before I turn back to Kynan I setin like this and interrupting your tio to a hotel, and we can meet in your office tomorrow”

Both Kynan and the woive simultaneous snorts of airlfriend”

Confused, I look back and forth between them

Kynan just shrugs “We met this afternoon”

“Oh,” I say softly, the iht stand because there’s nothing wrong with a little fun, but why in the world did he have Rachel bring me here?

“We met at The Wicked Horse,” the woed in the stocks, and Kynan rescuedof fun”

I blink stupidly, trying to process the strange sentences “I’m sorry The Wicked Horse?”

“It’s a sex club I belong to,” Kynan replies offhandedly on his way to a surace, then motions toward the couch to indicate I should take a seat

Now I’m shocked So much so I’m rooted to the spot “Sex club?”

“Oh, don’t sound so boorish, Joslyn,” Kynan chastises in that godforsaken hot British accent “You should give kink a try You would have no shortage ofup for you”