Then she looked up into his eyes and took a couple of steps closer to him as a
coy little smile played on her lips. “So … you’re finally admitting we’re a
match made in heaven?” She reached out and ran her fingers down the lapel of
his suit jacket. He was always so sharply put together, like he’d stepped right
out of a GQ magazine spread.
away from her. “It’s just a job and a bouquet of flowers, Lucinda. This … you
and me, it’s not going to happen.”
the reasons why it shouldn’t.” A sad smile crossed her lips as she watched him.
“But you know as well as I do that none of those reasons make sense anymore,
Dom. I am not a child, and Daddy isn’t here for you to disrespect.”
can still honor his memory by not defiling his daughter.”
such a high opinion of me. I suppose I should be flattered, but I just can’t
be. I am not that virginal fourteen-year-old girl you met all those years ago,
Dominic. I was deflowered a long time ago. And you have no idea how badly I’ve
always wished it had been by you.”
stunned by her confession. How many times had he fantasized about that very
thing, only to feel like a perverted ass three seconds later?
The heavy trace of longing in her voice was evident, but it was something she
couldn’t hide if she had tried. “The things I feel for you, I know I’m not
feeling them alone. I see the way you look at me, and I’ve tried a thousand
times since I was seventeen to tell you that it’s okay to act on those desires,
but you still won’t budge.”
didn’t like it. But I don’t anymore, Dominic. I don’t understand why you hide
from me. You know how I feel, how I’ve always felt. And you want me too, I can
see it! Why won’t you just take me?”
her close as his lips crashed down onto hers and his tongue invaded her mouth.
She felt his hand fisting in her hair as he held her head in place. His other
hand groped at her ass, pressing her tightly against him. The rock hard
protrusion of his erection took her by surprise, and she moaned as the bouquet
of flowers hit the floor and her hands went to his hair.
warning he pulled away, breaking the spell right along with their kiss, and he
glared at her. “This can’t happen,” he panted. He turned and headed for the
door, carefully stepping over the flowers. “The place is packed, have a good
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