you asked me, I can ask you, right? I donât want to put you in a difficult position as my escort.â
Escort was not a good wordâthe unpleasant connotation compounded with his offer to take her shopping pushed her defence button. She wasnât anybodyâs paid-for plaything. Sheâd prefer to be the player, not the toy.
âOf course you wonât.â She lifted her chin and fired a shot at him. âI donât do âboyfriendsâ as such, but I have a few joy boys around. I choose one to service me occasionally but we share nothing more than that. Variety ,â she added with a conspiratorial whisper. âYou know.â She was quite sure he did know. Quite sure he had a whole variety line-up of lovers himselfâonly his wouldnât be imaginary.
âOccasionally?â His brows lifted. âOnly occasionally?â His smile was feral. âNo wonder you burned so hot in my arms.â
She opened her mouth to snap at him but this time he laid his whole hand across her mouth, leaning in to quiz her. âYou donât believe in romance?â
She pulled back from the sizzling touch. âI donât believein romance, relationships or anything like that. I certainly donât believe in marriage.â
âA free woman?â
âAbsolutely,â she declared. âAn independent one.â Her aim was to take only what she wanted when she wanted and leave the rest of the rubbish for others to suffer through. Except sheâd not really managed it yet and now wasnât the time to start trying. She had something way more important to be focused on. It had taken her long enough to earn back the money her father had stolen, and truthfully sheâd come over too soonâwithout all she should have. So she didnât need distractions nowânot of any kind.
He stepped even closer, gleaming green eyes trained on her. âDonât you believe it can happen, Dani? A look across a room? Love at first sight?â
âNever in a million years.â She straightened her shoulders. âAnd you donât, either.â The man was a complete playboy. But he had every right to beâhe had every necessary asset: the looks, the humour, the drive.
âNo,â he agreed, looking her over, top to toe and back again so every inch of her skin was sizzling. âNot love. But lust is another matter.â He tilted his head as if to study her from a different angle. âWhy are you breathing so hard? Something bothering you?â
âI donât like confined spaces.â Hell, he got to her.
âI know the house isnât huge, but itâs not exactly tiny.â
It wasnât tiny at all. She stared into his green eyes. âI donât like feeling trapped.â
âYouâre not trapped,â he said calmly, then moved fast, his arms hauling her to him. âBut now you are.â
She twisted in his embrace. âWatch it, Iâve a black belt in Tae Kwon Do.â
âReally?â
His muscles tightenedâcatching her, stopping her. It felt appallingly good. She twisted again, only succeeded in pressing her breasts even harder against his chest. Her nipples screamed with sensitivity. âOK, no. But I have done self-defence classes.â She tried to twist free one more time.
âLet me guessâpractising against other women, right?â
Damn. She fought harder. But he must have had some kind of fighter training too. It couldnât just be his sheer strength stopping her. Oh, hell, the adrenalin surged through herâexcitement, challenge, anticipation. She summoned her strength back up.
âI donât think you should do that again.â He grunted as she hit out with her leg.
âWhy not?â Panting, she sent him a death look.
âBecause all youâre doing is turning me on.â Goaded, he pushed her from him. âAnd youâre turned on too. Youâre aching for
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