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She nodded. “I’m prepared to meet as often as necessary. I do not want to marry until I know every issue has been laid out in this document. Understood?”
God, he’d have to meet her a lot to get it sorted. He was torn between a sense of warm anticipation and dread.
“Fine. Let us get started.”
> “Fine by me.” She reclined in the chair a little. “Mind if I get comfortable then, Ashad?”
Even the way she said his name made him want her. A whisper against his flesh. Ashad, Ash-ad, with a breathy pause between the syllables. He nodded. “Make yourself at home,” he invited, taking two bottles of mineral water.
As he walked towards the chairs again, he froze.
She was in the process of removing her shoes. They were leather slippers, a burgundy that matched the dress. And beneath them, her dainty, pale toes were topped in a bright red paint that might as well have sealed Ash’s fate.
