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And whichever it might be—-
Allof it excited her...and oh, oh, oh—-
Why was he looking at her like that?
Had the sheikh finally figured out how much she wanted him?
Ilyas nearly groaned out loud at the dazed expression on his secretary's heart-shaped face.
Goddammit, Ember!
That look on her face told him three things.
First: the idiot actually knew Ilyas he had a hard-on because of her.
Second: the idiot finally realized that Ilyas also knew she wanted him back, and—-
Third: (which was the dumbest thing of all): none of this was apparently enough to make the idiot leave.
What the fuck, woman?
Instead of feeling terrified or even just righteously offended, his dummy of a secretary was actually staring at him now like she was eager to see him completely lose control.
What the hell was wrong with her?
Ember saw that the sheikh was about to speak—-
(No do it, no do it, no do it, no do it)
But off went her finger yet again, and oh, oh, oh, why did having the sheikh's lips under his finger making her want to writhe so, so badly?
Ilyas grabbed her hand for a second time and forced it back down. "Do that one more time," he growled, "and you'll regret it."
"Do what?"
(No do it, no do it, no do it, no do it)
Anger flashed in the sheikh's golden eyes. "You know what."
(No do it, no do it, no do it, no do it)
"Do you mean this?"
And so there it went again, with one shaking finger of hers pressed against his lips, and just as the demon prince had promised—-
Ah!
He had bitten her finger!
He had actuallybittenher finger, and Ember found herself gasping more out of shock than pain when she felt his teeth sink into her flesh.
"You brute!"
Ilyas saw red. "Whatdid you fucking call me?"
Ember could've bitten her tongue off the moment she realized what she had inadvertently yelled at him.
You are such an idiot, Ember Hallman!
