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“You make it sound like I have a harem”

“Well, the amount of heiresses you have in your Rolodex should almost count,” his brother countered

“Maybe the city that never sleeps doesn’t appeal to me like it does to you I have little use for alleries”

“Soh the cultural classes at Oxford”

“If it doesn’t help build our e his left hand disain “I suppose I hts that Yemen or even Europe can offer me”

“Then maybe you could at least re more while you’re here There’s a club called The Wild Orchid, and I’ve been there a few tihly recommend it”

“Because the girls are actually worthy in co a bit So far, he’d rarely found an A to Their bluntness was not often so, to say the least “Or do you just have a certain taste for women on the bus from Queens?”

“I’ive it a shot I swear the woe your life”

There was a sofa on the second floor of the club They’d been able to find it after an hour or more on the dance floor had left therinned down at his little Goldilocks before hi the soft, creamy skin beneath his palm

“Well, Jennifer, you’re definitely one of the better dance partners I’ve had over the years”

The wo She was short and curvy, her hips and breasts filling out the fabric of her dress olden hair was like an unruly mane that spilled over her shoulders and down her back while eyes as blue and clear as the Mediterranean blinked back at hi about her was sensual, felt like a real woman Fareed had often teased him for his preference for curves, but Bahan had never understood that rail-thin trend that was especially prevalent in the States He alanted to have sorasp hile With Jennifer, he’d definitely found the soft curves he wanted to caress for the night and, perhaps, beyond

She crinkled her nose, an alht be abit of praise if I kne many women you’d danced with Is it as many as the women you’ve slept with?”

“Duly noted,” he said, grinning despite himself at the ice in her tone “I’ve had a busy and, shall we say, entertaining life I make no secret of that But I’ve rarely met a woman who couldhis hand dip lower, tracing patterns only he knew across her arm and then over her abdomen The dress wasn’t ainst his hand Soht “Were you ever a dancer?”

“Not really I did some ballet as a kid but broke ranks with my moe That always helped keep e project or stressed about midterms, but I could always come out on the floor at the local clubs, dance for hours, and let all of my fears just flit away I think that hat made the difference I could actually be free I never let loose enough My sister likes to joke that I’m just…”

“Tense I think our siblings would like each other,” he said, sht be the sa I just assume you are”