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Angie felt like the spoils in a game that he was about to win Her heart beat loudly in her ears as she stared at her hand held captive in his His fingers were long, the ends blunt and callused They claie sensed that he was ready to spring into action and tighten his grip if she so

She tried to conquer the involuntary reactions of her body that ive hiht now, and with dedicated effort, pasted a serene look on her features as she atte out of control To say she found hiaze was sharp and assessing, yet his eyes were filled with a ree, inner fire she absolutely kneas beating through his bloodstream

He wanted her That was indisputable

There was more than an invitation in the heated depth of his eyes, there was a primitive possession, a merciless, inflexible deter But it didn't She sat rooted to her chair, enticed by his pagan force, beguiled by his posture of authority that demanded her acquiescence

It was powerful shit

Her heart pulsed an erratic beat as all through dinner, he watched her with his hawk-like eyes and his intensity never let up

They spoke of inconsequential things, and far too soon for her comfort, they'd eaten and he'd paid the bill He hustled her out to a night gone dark, and before long they were driving down the interstate in a direction that had nothing to do with hi to do with his intentions toward her

She knehere they were going

His hand held hers over the console, his fingers playing with hers and this thu her blood pump more swiftly

Feords were spoken between theie knehere this was headed She wanted it; there was no denying that How could she not?

He was handso, and she was only hua She wanted to go to bed with him