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“There are one or two nightclubs in this area,” he mentioned as he placed a kiss on her jaw. “Or we could look in downtown Seattle.”
Julie clung to his shoulders. “I’ve done enough surveillance for one night,” she decided.
“You’re quitting?” He placed another kiss on her chin. “I just got here.”
“I don’t want to work anymore tonight,” she said. “What do you want to do?”
His eyes held a naughty gleam. “I have an idea or two, but you may not be ready for what I have in mind.”
Her eyes narrowed. He still thought this alias was only skin deep. “We’ll see about that. Lead the way.”
10
ERIC’S ARM CURLED AROUND Julie, his hand resting possessively on her hip. Her heart was pounding against her ribs as he opened the door to his room. Tonight she got to be a femme fatale. Tonight she would fulfill a fantasy.
He guided her into his hotel suite and turned on the lights. Julie silently observed her surroundings. It was all simple lines and cool colors. The light gray chairs and sofa were grouped next to the big windows. Pillows were piled high on the large bed. A crystal lamp sat on the uncluttered desk.
The room was luxurious, beautiful and impersonal.
Eric came from behind her. She felt his warm breath on her neck before he placed a kiss at the jittery pulse point.
“Don’t be nervous,” he murmured.
“I’m not,” she answered breathlessly. She was excited. She was going to spend the night with the most fascinating man she’d ever met.
But she was also very aware of how average she was. Common. Just Julie. Nervousness twisted her stomach and she tried to calm down. It was no use. She wasn’t dangerous or exotic. She didn’t have extensive knowledge in the sexual arts.
If only there were something personal in his hotel room! Something that gave her a little insight into Eric’s innermost desires. Not only did she want to live out her fantasy, but she also wanted to give him a night to remember. She wanted to give him something no other woman could.
Eric’s hand drifted to her shoulders. She loved the feel of his rough hands. He skimmed his fingers down her dress until he found the zipper at the side.
Julie licked her lips. She wasn’t ready to shed her alias just yet. She needed the dress, the shoes and the attitude to maintain the role. Just for a little while longer until Eric was so hungry for her he didn’t notice when she reverted back to simply Julie.
She turned and kissed Eric. Her lips teased with his mouth. As she playfully bit his bottom lip, Julie slipped her hands under his T-shirt. His skin was hot and tight. She hummed with pleasure as her fingertips glided over his ripped abs.
Eric crushed her dress in his hands. He kissed her deeply as he fumbled for the zipper. She retreated.
“Don’t tease me,” he said with a smile as he gathered her in his arms again.
“I wouldn’t dream of it,” she said against his mouth. She bunched the heavy cotton of his shirt and pulled it up. Eric raised his arms so she could strip it off and toss it on the floor.
She caressed his sculpted arms with a sense of awe. Julie enjoyed the feel of his sinewy muscles and the soft hair on his forearms. She couldn’t get enough of his masculine beauty.
But she was no match for him. She’d found that out in the supply closet. She had submitted to Eric and would do it again in an instant. Yet, a part of her wanted to be in charge. She wanted him begging and pleading.
Eric kissed her, plunging his tongue into her mouth as he boldly cupped her breast. She melted against him before she even realized it. When she tensed, Eric broke the kiss and stared intently into her eyes.
