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“Are you?” He closed the distance between the his ood for so long that you’re itching to be bad and see what all the fuss is about?”

She sed—hard

His eyes gazed knowingly into hers “A?”

“Yes,” she said The words sounded unconvincing even to her

He narrowed his eyes at her “Noho’s lying?”

His arrogant questionto do about it, punish me?”

The grin he gave her was one no iven the power it exerted over her “Don’t tempt me”

She didn’t

Chapter 5

Sawyer’s house was a total surprise Because he was such an alpha type of ht he’d have a si-screen TV as the focal point in the rooned and decorated, a war space

Located in the west end of Las Vegas, his two-story redbrick house didn’t display any extravagance She did notice, however, how clean and uncluttered everything was From top to bottom, she couldn’t find a speck of dust anywhere

After using the bathrooht like this,” he said with a slass of wine

She accepted the drink “Thanks I sure do”

As she took an appreciative sip, she scanned the room’s open layout The back of the house had a chef’s kitchen, with black marble countertops surrounded by cherrywood cabinets The dining room was furnished in dark wood, and black leather couches flanked by glass end tables decorated the living room

“You’re killing me here,” said Sawyer, voice dry “Please tell ”