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Wacky things happened to her all the ti perht Zone

She focused on his face again, doing her absolute best to ignore the flicker of desire the assessment of his perfect body sparked “Put the towel around your waist, for Christ's sake"

He merely s elseSupreme male confidence?

She rolled her eyes Of course No ood would show even a modicum of modesty He kneas hot stuff And he knew she liked everything she'd seen of him thus far

ExceptThat was all bad and wrong She didn't knoho the hell he was He could be an escaped convict, for God's sake A dangerous criminal A rapist

Yet, he really didn't look like a bad element In fact, he looked rather clean-cut and decent A bit aristocratic, even

Daeous And when he crossed his powerful arms over his wide chest, she fell just a little bit further under his mystical spell

Her arms dropped a few notches

Making no move to cover himself up only added fuel to her internal fire so she finally had to fix hiaze

"Gimme a break, huh?” she said, exasperated She hated like hell that it took ht to in order to keep her eyes locked with his, instead of letting her gaze roam his body as it so wanted to do “Towel?"

With a very cocky grin on his too-perfect face, he unfolded his arms and reached for the thick piece ofit an unruly ged the towel down his face and chest Finally—yes, thank God, finally!—he wrapped the towel around his lean waist and tucked the corner behind the fabric to secure it

"Better?” he asked in a low voice

Aw, shit She groaned inwardly Not only did he look sexy, but he spoke in the most intimate, sensuous tone

As if she really needed one

She spared another glance heavenward, this time without the impediment of the carport