Page 67 of Field Rules


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The low timbre of his voice sent her pulse racing. She met his gaze, her whole body trembling. “I…yes?”

His eyes dilated with hunger. He looked as though he was ready to strip off her clothes right there in the taverna. “Are you sure, Olivia?”

Her breathing quickened. “Yes. Definitely. But where—”

“Finish your drink.” He tossed back his brandy sour.

She downed the rest of her cocktail, shivering as the powerful brandy hit her system. He placed a couple of bills on the table and took her hand. She stood to face him, slightly light-headed but still in control. “We aren’t going back to camp, are we?”

His mouth curved up in a devilish smile. “I’ve got a better idea. Somewhere quiet and romantic. Want to give it a try?”

Now she was intrigued. And more than a little turned on. “Yes, please. Lead the way.”

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