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Her blood boiled.
He looked over her head and nodded. Two drinks appeared immediately.
“I don’t like scotch,” she commented, wrinkling her nose at the smell.
“Everyone likes scotch.”
His voice was thick and deep; gravelly too. It was almost as sexy as he was. She gulped and reached for the glass, simply for something to do.
“Drink it,” he murmured.
Her eyes flared at the command. Definitely powerful. He was probably some top-tier CEO or business owner.
Defying men like him was always guaranteed to create fireworks.
She shook her head slowly from side to side, her lips tingling with a smile.
His dark eyes clung to hers as he lifted his glass to his lips. He put it down almost immediately.
It shocked her, the way his mouth sought hers. His lips pressed against hers, and she gasped, opening her mouth wide to receive his invasion. Cold alcohol mingled with the warmth of his tongue.
She moaned low in her throat as the hand on her hip moved lower, to curve around her buttocks. “Do you like it now?” He enquired silkily, lifting his head to stare at her ironically.
All she could do was nod.
“Good,” he padded a thumb over her full lower lip. “Do you want anything else to drink first?”
Her blood was rushing through her system so fast she could hear it in her ears. “First?” She heard herself ask, as if from a very long way away.
“Before we go to my hotel.”
Her laugh was nervous. “You’re awfully sure of yourself.”
His lip lifted in sardonic amusement. Again, his eyes flickered past her. The bar wasn’t busy, but there were enough people around to mean they weren’t guaranteed of privacy. He moved his body to block her from the others, and then he lifted the hemline of her dress. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Cassie was wondering if she’d bitten off way more than she could chew this time. But then his fingers were grazing the soft silk of her underwear. He pushed them aside easily, his eyes boring into hers as he slipped a finger into her moist, warm core.
She immediately bucked from the instant release she felt brewing.
Her eyes sought his helplessly.
It was the first time she’d felt like she might spontaneously combust in a man’s arms.
His laugh was gently teasing. “You are ready for me.” He leaned forward, so that his voice tickled the sensitive flesh at the base of her neck. “I could take you here, and you would be glad.”
Her fingers lifted to grip his shirt. She needed help to stand.
“I think the other patrons might object.”
He shook his head, and used his bulky frame to push her backwards. All she could do was step as he urged, until her back connected with the wall at the back of the bar. “My car is through this door.” He kissed her again, his tongue lashing her mouth in time with his fingers.
And all Cassie could think was that she probably shouldn’t come back to this particular establishment for a while.
He hadn’t asked a question but she found herself nodding anyway. “Let’s go. Quickly.”
He straightened, removing himself from her in a way that made her body throb with emptiness.
He shouldered the door open and stalked ahead of her to the waiting limousine.
Definitely powerful. Definitely wealthy. It was no ordinary limousine. Sleek, black, and long, with a suited chauffeur holding the door open. The Man didn’t acknowledge the driver. He stood impatiently, waiting for Cassie to step into the plush interior, before following her.
