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“What are you doing here, Aleks? Don’t you and my brother have your own home?”

Martina looked at Carrie Brother?

“Yes, we do But our home doesn’t have scantily clad drunken women”

“We aren’t drunk,” Carrie spit back

“Speak for yourself” Alass

The grinningthe second man in the doorway He was blond and built, thick in all the right places Just as attractive as the dark-haired man but in an Abercrombie and Fitch type of way Despite the overt sexuality of the first man Martina waswrong, he looked haggard

“Who’s the new girl?” Aleks cut in on the conversation

“Always the gentleman” Carrie motioned toward Martina “Aleks, this is Martina Jackson Martina this is Aleks Turko and my brother Rob”

“Martina works with reed to be Carrie’s model”

Martina shook her head in earnest “Just for tonight I’m not a real model”

“Could have fooled lued to her body In fact, she felt the stare of both men as their eyes raked over her skin

At thatin the middle of the room on a carpet-covered pedestal

“Carrie, do you have a blanket or so?”

“Sure, sweetie” Carrie grabbed a chocolate brown fleece blanket from the back of the couch

“Do you teach yoga like our Amie?” Why Aleks was so interested confused her She was never one to garner the attention of men