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Donovan felt him before she saw him

Turning around slowly, her gaze landed on thefrom shadows that blanketed the corner of her suite

Jack Si with an all too familiar dislike as he strode toward her It was a look she was hoping never to see again, but after the stunt she just pulled, what did she expect?

He wore faded jeans, a white shirt unbuttoned enough that she could gli tanned forearms With feet shoved into Birkenstocks, Jack was casual and dangerous and sexy as hell Already her fast beating heart wasshe had to force herself to stand still

Throat tight, she couldn’t speak Not yet anyway

“Donovan,” he said, his tone conversational But she caught the hint of winter that coated his voice, and she shuddered when his eyes made their way from the top of her head down to her bare toes

It took a bit, but Donovan was able to forht “How did youwhy are…” But her voice trailed off as things came into focus

How? He was a Si he did surprised her Why? That question scared the crap out of her

“We’re not done,” Jack said, that hint of danger back in his voice His eyes were flat, and a shiver shot through her “We’re far from done”

Shit Damn And fuck

Chapter Thirteen

Jack watched Donovan closely She was pale, and there were circles under her eyes which told hiht, but that thought gave hi dim, her delicate features were ile as hell, but he knew that Donovan Jaet

In fact, if she was aa pair of steel balls between her legs He wasn’t going to let her fool hiain

He shoved his hands into the front pockets of his jeans and leaned against the white leather sofa

“Hoas the taping?” he asked