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anyone outside his family found out about it.
    The premonitions he had always kept to himself. Sometimes they were good, sometimes bad. He’d grown up thinking they were dreams but they were usually symbolic of something that was going to happen. It wasn’t a paranormal skill that had ever fully developed.
    He wondered what it meant when he’d seen Tori in his premonitions…
    But instead of Tori, when one premonition came true it was Carla in her place.
    * * * * *
    Logan walked up the stairs to Carla’s townhouse and pressed the doorbell. He shoved his hands in his pockets as the door opened.
    “Come on in.” Carla flashed her brilliant smile. Somehow it seemed more genuine than it ever had.
    As he closed the door behind him he took a good long look at her from her elegant ankles to her shapely calves and toned thighs that her short black dress didn’t hide. His gaze moved on up to the sparkly sequined material, her slender waist, and on to her full breasts that were barely covered by the low cut dress.
    Her golden blonde hair was pulled up in an elegant style and she wore an erotic red lipstick that made him think about her lips wrapped around his cock. He could easily picture the two of them, her hair spread out on the pillow, her legs around his hips, their bodies slick with sweat as he took her. At the same time he felt an odd twinge of guilt—he had fallen for another woman yet now he was feeling this way about Carla.
    His gaze met hers and she gave him a sensual smile. He had no doubt that she knew what he was thinking.
    “You look fantastic.” He took her by her hands and brushed his lips over hers. “But then you always do.”
    She straightened his collar. “You look pretty darn sharp yourself.”
    He wondered at how easy it was to fall into the role of suitor even though they hadn’t been together for months. And there was something about her that seemed more appealing now than ever. She still smelled of jasmine, a scent he would never forget.
    “Are you ready?” A slight huskiness edged his words.
    “Yes.” She chose a dressy cover-up from the coat closet and Logan helped her into it. Then she reached for a black sequined clutch purse on the entryway table. “Where are we going?”
    He took her arm and escorted her through the door to the landing before she locked the door behind them. “How does the Herbfarm sound?”
    “Wonderful.” But then she paused. “Why don’t we go to that little place we used to go when we first met? It’s so cozy and relaxed.”
    “Perfect.” Logan put his hand at her lower back and felt a tingling in his fingers followed by a rush of warmth. He’d never felt anything like it before.
    He guided her to his sleek black Jaguar and his fingers lingered on her when he helped her settle into the passenger seat of the low-slung car. He didn’t want to stop touching her.
    Once they were settled inside, he looked at her and shock hit him hard for the second time that day. Two weeks ago he had seen Tori in his premonition exactly as Carla was now. In a black sequined dress, looking at him with the same smile, an almost mysterious smile.
    “What’s wrong?” Carla said as she looked at him.
    He mentally shook his head, as if it might straighten out the images in his mind. “You’re gorgeous,” he said and leaned over and kissed her.
    As he drew away from the kiss, he wondered what in the hell was going on.
    The Herbfarm? She had almost choked when Logan had named the restaurant then realized she shouldn’t have been surprised at all. Logan owned Savage Industries, which meant he could afford to go to any restaurant he wanted to, including a renowned restaurant with nine-course dinners.
    But she didn’t feel comfortable enough to embark on that little adventure and she wanted uninterrupted time to get him to fall for her, hard enough that she could get anything out of him. Nine courses were too many interruptions as far as she was concerned. So she’d grabbed